Youth is a marvelous garment.
IRIS MURDOCHOnly take someone’s hand in a certain way, even look into their eyes in a certain way, and the world is changed forever.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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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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One should go easy on smashing other people’s lies. Better to concentrate on one’s own.
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Time, like the sea, unties all knots.
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Anything that consoles is fake.
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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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What an extraordinary satisfaction there is in cleaning things! (Does the satisfaction depend on ownership? I suspect so.
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I have nobody in the world. I’ll kill myself. That’s best. Everyone will say, It’s for the best that she killed herself, she’s better off dead. I hate myself so much I could spend hours and hours just screaming with hatred and with the pain of it, oh the pain of it.
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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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Every artist is an unhappy lover. And unhappy lovers want to tell their story.
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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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Love is the Extremely difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
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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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Her eyes, which refused to meet mine, had the defensive coldness of those who are determined to lose hope.
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An experience is richest not talked of.
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Every man needs two women, a quiet home-maker, and a thrilling nymph.
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