What I needed with all my starved and silent soul was just that particular way of shouting back at the world.
IRIS MURDOCHOne of the secrets of a happy life is continuous small treats, and if some of these can be inexpensive and quickly procured so much the better.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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I’ve felt as if I didn’t exist, as if I were invisible, miles away from the world, miles away. You can’t imagine how much alone I’ve been all my life.
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Of course reading and thinking are important but, my God, food is important too.
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The bicycle is the most civilized conveyance known to man. Other forms of transport grow daily more nightmarish. Only the bicycle remains pure in heart.
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Of course this chattering diary is a facade, the literary equivalent of the everyday smiling face which hides the inward ravages of jealousy, remorse, fear and the consciousness of irretrievable moral failure. Yet such pretenses are not only consolations but may even be productive of a little ersatz courage.
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Youth is a marvelous garment.
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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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Falling out of love is chiefly a matter of forgetting how charming someone is.
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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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For most of us, for almost all of us, truth can be attained, if at all, only in silence. It is in silence that the human spirit touches the divine.
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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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Bereavement is a darkness impenetrable to the imagination of the unbereaved.
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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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Coffee, unless it is very good and made by somebody else, is pretty intolerable at any time.
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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?
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