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.
IRIS MURDOCHWriting is like getting married. One should never commit oneself until one is amazed at one’s luck.
More Iris Murdoch Quotes
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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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Youth is a marvelous garment.
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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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That doesn’t sound like you, you ride every wave. There is one that will drown me
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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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Love is the Extremely difficult realization that something other than oneself is real.
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A bad review is even less important than whether it is raining in Patagonia.
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I took a deep breath, however, and followed my rule of never speaking frankly to women in moments of emotion. No good ever comes of this.
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Our actions are like ships which we may watch set out to sea, and not know when or with what cargo they will return to port.
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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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Between saying and doing, many a pair of shoes is worn out.
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One 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.
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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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Let us not waste love, it is rare enough.
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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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