704 Quotes About Iris-murdoch

At this point Bellamy suddenly remembered another dream which at the time had made him smile. He dreamt he was a little tiny frightened animal called 'Spingle-spangle'. Later he did not smile. The little doomed creature was an image of what he most feared, insanity.

His eyes closed now, and for a long time they sat quietly thus. Such was their lovemaking.

. . . where an iron bedstead was wrapped in stillness.

The trouble with you, Charles, is that basically you despise women, whereas I, in spite of some appearances to the contrary, do not.""I don't despise women. I was in love with all Shakespeare's heroines before I was twelve.""But they don't exist, dear man, that's the point. They live in the never-never land of art, all tricked out in Shakespeare's wit and wisdom, and mock us from there, filling us with false hopes and empty dreams. The real thing is spite and lies and arguments about money.

There is a pointlessness of summer London more awful than anything which fogs or early afternoon twilights are able to evoke, a summer mood of yawning and glazing eyes and little nightmare-ridden sleeps in bored and desperate rooms. With this ennui, evil comes creeping through the city, the evil of indifference and sleepiness and lack of care. At such a time the long-fought temptation is wearily yielded to, and the long-dreamt-of crime is with shoulder-shrugging casualness committed at last.

We're just living on our emotions and eating each other.

Some inner organ would give way, her heart would literally break, if she did not see him soon.

There was absolutely nothing that she could do with this huge emotion which she had so suddenly discovered in herself.

She had inhibited her sympathy, one genuine sympathetic impulse would have ruined her.