704 Quotes About Iris-murdoch

Lucas continued, speaking pensively in a dreamy tone, "The painters, you know, the painters, what they did for Christianity!

The human mind is a weird place.

How had this weird idea been conceived, how had it grown until it seemed inevitable?

Moreover, and of course, she loved him; but in Sefton's stern code her love had always been chained up, and howled fruitlessly, as indeed it did now.

If the fates were arranging things, it was better to leave it entirely to them.

How much harm, eddying outward in fateful circles, Clement was beginning to foresee.

The place was still there, present in the sunshine, instead of being hidden far away in darkness in the confines of some tragic opera.

I don't know what love can do for the terrible things of life.

To find someone — oh yes — that is the problem. To have mutual love, that is so difficult indeed.