An experience is richest not talked of.
IRIS MURDOCHViolence is born of the desire to escape oneself.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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Every book is the wreck of a perfect idea.
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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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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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How different each death is, and yet it leads us into the self-same country, that country which we inhabit so rarely, where we see the worthlessness of what we have long pursued and will so soon return to pursuing.
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Only take someone’s hand in a certain way, even look into their eyes in a certain way, and the world is changed forever.
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We defend ourselves with descriptions and tame the world by generalizing.
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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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Violence is born of the desire to escape oneself.
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There is no substitute for the comfort supplied by the utterly taken-for-granted relationship.
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I think being a woman is like being Irish, Everyone says you’re important and nice, but you take second place all the time.
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Every man needs two women, a quiet home-maker, and a thrilling nymph.
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The talk of lovers who have just declared their love is one of life’s most sweet delights. Each vies with the other in humility, in amazement at being so valued. The past is searched for the first signs and each one is in haste to declare all that he is so that no part of his being escapes the hallowing touch.
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Falling out of love is chiefly a matter of forgetting how charming someone is.
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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 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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