White magic is black magic. A less than perfect meddling in the spiritual world can breed monsters for other people, and demons used for good can hang around and make mischief afterwards.
IRIS MURDOCHLet us not waste love, it is rare enough.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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We live in a fantasy world, a world of illusion. The great task in life is to find reality says Iris Murdoch. But given the state of the world, is it wise?
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There is no substitute for the comfort supplied by the utterly taken-for-granted relationship.
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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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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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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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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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I’ve felt as if I didn’t exist, as if I were invisible, miles away from the world, miles away. You can’t imagine how much alone I’ve been all my life.
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An experience is richest not talked of.
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Of course reading and thinking are important but, my God, food is important too.
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One of the secrets of a happy life is continous small treats.
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A bad review is even less important than whether it is raining in Patagonia.
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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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That doesn’t sound like you, you ride every wave. There is one that will drown me
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People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us.
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Jealousy is the most dreadfully involuntary of all sins.
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