Bereavement is a darkness impenetrable to the imagination of the unbereaved.
IRIS MURDOCHI 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.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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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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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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Anything that consoles is fake.
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People have obsessions and fears and passions which they don’t admit to. I think every character is interesting and has extremes. It’s the novelist privilege to see how odd everyone is.
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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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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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Writing is like getting married. One should never commit oneself until one is amazed at one’s luck.
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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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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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Only the very greatest art invigorates without consoling.
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Guilt keeps people imprisoned in themselves.
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We defend ourselves with descriptions and tame the world by generalizing.
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Every artist is an unhappy lover. And unhappy lovers want to tell their story.
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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.
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What a test that is: more than devotion, admiration, passion. If you long and long for someone’s company you love them.
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