Our actions are like ships which we may watch set out to sea, and not know when or with what cargo they will return to port.
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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Violence is born of the desire to escape oneself.
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Love is the Extremely difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
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A bad review is even less important than whether it is raining in Patagonia.
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To lose somebody is to lose not only their person but all those modes and manifestations into which their person has flowed outwards; so that in losing a beloved one may find so many things, pictures, poems, melodies, places lost too: Dante, Avignon, a song of Shakespeare’s, the Cornish sea.
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The bicycle is the most civilized conveyance known to man. Other forms of transport grow daily more nightmarish. Only the bicycle remains pure in heart.
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The most essential and fundamental aspect of culture is the study of literature, since this is an education in how to picture and understand human situations.
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Perhaps there was an intimacy which did not need words.
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Hegel says that Truth is a great word and the thing is greater still. With Dave we never seemed to get past the word.
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I just enjoy translating, it’s like opening one’s mouth and hearing someone else’s voice emerge.
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Bereavement is a darkness impenetrable to the imagination of the unbereaved.
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We defend ourselves with descriptions and tame the world by generalizing.
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Emotions really exist at the bottom of the personality or at the top. in the middle they are acted. This is why all the world is a stage.
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Only take someone’s hand in a certain way, even look into their eyes in a certain way, and the world is changed forever.
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The theatre is certainly a place for learning about the brevity of human glory: oh all those wonderful glittering absolutely vanished pantomime! Now I shall abjure magic and become a hermit : put myself in a situation where I can honestly say that I have nothing else to do but to learn to be good.
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Coffee, unless it is very good and made by somebody else, is pretty intolerable at any time.
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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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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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There is no beyond, there is only here, the infinitely small, infinitely great and utterly demanding present.
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The absolute yearning of one human body for another particular body and its indifference to substitutes is one of life’s major mysteries.
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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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So we live; a spirit that broods and hovers over the continual death of time, the lost meaning, the unrecaptured moment, the unremembered face, until the final chop that ends all our moments and plunges that spirit back into the void from which it came.
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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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In philosophy if you aren’t moving at a snail’s pace you aren’t moving at all.
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I’ve been so unhappy for years, so unhappy, I don’t understand how a human being can be so unhappy all the time and still be alive.
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There is no substitute for the comfort supplied by the utterly taken-for-granted relationship.
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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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