For most of us, for almost all of us, truth can be attained, if at all, only in silence. It is in silence that the human spirit touches the divine.
IRIS MURDOCHEvery artist is an unhappy lover. And unhappy lovers want to tell their story.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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We need a moral philosophy which can speak significantly of Freud and Marx and out of which aesthetic and political views can be generated. We need a moral philosophy in which the concept of love, so rarely mentioned now, can once again be made central.
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Love doesn’t think like that. All right, it’s blind as a bat- Bats have radar. Yours doesnt seem to be working.
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How huge it is, how empty, this great space for which I have been longing all my life. Still no letters.
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I have nobody in the world. I’ll kill myself. That’s best. Everyone will say, It’s for the best that she killed herself, she’s better off dead. I hate myself so much I could spend hours and hours just screaming with hatred and with the pain of it, oh the pain of it.
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Those who hope, by retiring from the world, to earn a holiday from human frailty, in themselves and others, are usually disappointed.
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There is no beyond, there is only here, the infinitely small, infinitely great and utterly demanding present.
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I felt a deep grief that crouched and stayed still as if it was afraid to move.
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Bereavement is a darkness impenetrable to the imagination of the unbereaved.
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Reading and writing and the preservation of language and its forms and the kind of eloquence and the kind of beauty which the language is capable of is terribly important to the human beings because this is connected to thought.
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That doesn’t sound like you, you ride every wave. There is one that will drown me
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Love is the Extremely difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
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Jealousy is perhaps the most involuntary of all strong emotions. It steals consciousness, it lies deeper than thought. It is always there, like a blackness in the eye, it discolours the world.
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Every man needs two women, a quiet home-maker, and a thrilling nymph.
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A bad review is even less important than whether it is raining in Patagonia.
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We defend ourselves with descriptions and tame the world by generalizing.
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