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.
IRIS MURDOCHA bad review is even less important than whether it is raining in Patagonia.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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Freedom may be a value in politics, but it is not a value in morals.
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There is no substitute for the comfort supplied by the utterly taken-for-granted relationship.
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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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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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I feel half faded away like some figure in the background of an old picture.
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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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Every persisting marriage is based on fear’, said Peregrine. ‘Fear is fundamental, you dig down in human nature and what’s at the bottom? Mean spiteful cruel self-regarding fear, whether it makes you to put the foot in it or whether it makes you to cower.
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Jealousy is the most dreadfully involuntary of all sins.
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Bereavement is a darkness impenetrable to the imagination of the unbereaved.
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Perhaps there was an intimacy which did not need words.
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An experience is richest not talked of.
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People have disappointed me and deceived me and let me down.
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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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Those who hope, by retiring from the world, to earn a holiday from human frailty, in themselves and others, are usually disappointed.
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Violence is born of the desire to escape oneself.
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