I think being a woman is like being Irish, Everyone says you’re important and nice, but you take second place all the time.
IRIS MURDOCHA bad review is even less important than whether it is raining in Patagonia.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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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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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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Every man needs two women, a quiet home-maker, and a thrilling nymph.
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We are all the judges and the judged, victims of the casual malice and fantasy of others, and ready sources of fantasy and malice in our turn. And if we are sometimes accused of sins of which we are innocent, are there not also other sins of which we are guilty and of which the world knows nothing?
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Between saying and doing, many a pair of shoes is worn out.
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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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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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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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Every book is the wreck of a perfect idea.
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How huge it is, how empty, this great space for which I have been longing all my life. Still no letters.
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I feel I’m at the end of something – everything is going to be different – and terrible.
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There is no substitute for the comfort supplied by the utterly taken-for-granted relationship.
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Perhaps when distant people on other planets pick up some wavelength of ours all they hear is a continuous scream.
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Starting a novel is opening a door on a misty landscape; you can still see very little but you can smell the earth and feel the wind blowing.
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Perhaps there was an intimacy which did not need words.
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