One of the secrets of a happy life is continuous small treats, and if some of these can be inexpensive and quickly procured so much the better.
IRIS MURDOCHI just enjoy translating, it’s like opening one’s mouth and hearing someone else’s voice emerge.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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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.
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I took a deep breath, however, and followed my rule of never speaking frankly to women in moments of emotion. No good ever comes of this.
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What an extraordinary satisfaction there is in cleaning things! (Does the satisfaction depend on ownership? I suspect so.
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This sort of quiet gazing, which was like a feeding of the heart.
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However life, unlike art, has an irritating way of bumping and limping on, undoing conversions, casting doubt on solutions, and generally illustrating the impossibility of living happily or virtuously ever after.
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Her eyes, which refused to meet mine, had the defensive coldness of those who are determined to lose hope.
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One of the secrets of a happy life is continous small treats.
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Jealousy is the most dreadfully involuntary of all sins.
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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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Of course reading and thinking are important but, my God, food is important too.
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I think being a woman is like being Irish, Everyone says you’re important and nice, but you take second place all the time.
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Falling out of love is chiefly a matter of forgetting how charming someone is.
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Freedom may be a value in politics, but it is not a value in morals.
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In philosophy if you aren’t moving at a snail’s pace you aren’t moving at all.
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What I needed with all my starved and silent soul was just that particular way of shouting back at the world.
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