How huge it is, how empty, this great space for which I have been longing all my life. Still no letters.
IRIS MURDOCHThis sort of quiet gazing, which was like a feeding of the heart.
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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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.
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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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Art and psychoanalisis give shape and meaning to life and that’s why we adore them. However, life as it is lived has no shape nor meaning, and that’s what I am experiencing right now.
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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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I felt a deep grief that crouched and stayed still as if it was afraid to move.
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There is no substitute for the comfort supplied by the utterly taken-for-granted relationship.
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The theatre is certainly a place for learning about the brevity of human glory: oh all those wonderful glittering absolutely vanished pantomime! Now I shall abjure magic and become a hermit : put myself in a situation where I can honestly say that I have nothing else to do but to learn to be good.
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Love is the extremely difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
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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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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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I just enjoy translating, it’s like opening one’s mouth and hearing someone else’s voice emerge.
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Between saying and doing, many a pair of shoes is worn out.
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Anything that consoles is fake.
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What an extraordinary satisfaction there is in cleaning things! (Does the satisfaction depend on ownership? I suspect so.
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Youth is a marvelous garment.
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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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What a test that is: more than devotion, admiration, passion. If you long and long for someone’s company you love them.
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Of course reading and thinking are important but, my God, food is important too.
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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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Guilt keeps people imprisoned in themselves.
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Hegel says that Truth is a great word and the thing is greater still. With Dave we never seemed to get past the word.
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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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Every book is the wreck of a perfect idea.
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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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