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?
IRIS MURDOCHAs we live our precarious lives on the brink of the void, constantly coming closer to a state of nonbeing, we are all too often aware of our fragitlity.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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This sort of quiet gazing, which was like a feeding of the heart.
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Every man needs two women, a quiet home-maker, and a thrilling nymph.
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As we live our precarious lives on the brink of the void, constantly coming closer to a state of nonbeing, we are all too often aware of our fragitlity.
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We defend ourselves with descriptions and tame the world by generalizing.
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There is a gulf fixed between those who can sleep and those who cannot. It is one of the greatest divisions of the human race.
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I feel half faded away like some figure in the background of an old picture.
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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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Anything that consoles is fake.
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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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Guilt keeps people imprisoned in themselves.
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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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But one must do something about the past. It doesn’t just cease to be. It goes on existing and affecting the present, and in new and different ways, as if in some other dimension it too were growing.
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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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One should go easy on smashing other people’s lies. Better to concentrate on one’s own.
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Love is the Extremely difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
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