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strykerlancer · 9 days
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“And I do love you. And you are awfully interesting. And I want to protect you from all pains and terrors.”
— Iris Murdoch, from “The Philosopher's Pupil.”
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derangedrhythms · 11 months
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My holy place is [him]. And it is an abomination.
Iris Murdoch, from 'The Philosopher's Pupil'
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mitskey · 2 years
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—L.M. Montgomery, Anne of The Island/ Louisa May Alcott, Little Women/ Unknown/ John Keats, To The Ladies Who Saw Me Crowned/ Anne Sexton, Suicide Note: The Complete Poems/ Irish Murdoch, The Italian Girls/ Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath/ Anne Sexton, The Truth the Dead Know/ Virginia Woolf, The Waves/ Pablo Neruda, One Hundred Sonnets
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the-goldenratio · 5 months
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"..... in a faint, golden, long ago light."
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lillyli-74 · 8 months
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Every year I pass the anniversary of my death.
~Iris Murdoch
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firstfullmoon · 1 year
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It’s snowing (big flakes) and I love you.
Iris Murdoch, from a letter to Brigid Brophy
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pixiedeadbeat · 3 months
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The Iris Murdoch novel the Sandcastle with a groovy mid 70’s cover.
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petaltexturedskies · 14 days
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She breathed the soft fuzzy moist surprising spring air with its message of new life and pain and change.
Iris Murdoch, The Philosopher's Pupil
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fairydrowning · 2 years
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"I adore the texture of your mind."
-Iris Murdoch (1919-1999) in a letter to Brigid Brophy (1960)
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ardent-reflections · 10 months
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I adore the texture of your mind.
Iris Murdoch
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howifeltabouthim · 2 years
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Sometimes I feel so sad — when I go to bed — I feel . . . just so relieved to become unconscious — it's like wanting to be dead.
Iris Murdoch, from The Philosopher’s Pupil
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derangedrhythms · 8 months
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Every year I pass the anniversary of my death.
Iris Murdoch, from 'The Philosopher's Pupil'
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There are eternal bonds which are made in registry offices and in churches, there are eternal bonds which are made in other and stranger and more terrible ways.
The Nice and the Good, Iris Murdoch, 1968
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key-cat · 9 months
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幸せな人生を送る一つの秘訣は、小さな喜びを継続することです。
One of the secrets of a happy life is continuous small treats.
Iris Murdoch アイリス・マードック
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lillyli-74 · 6 months
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We just live in bottomless chaos and have to help each other, that's all.
~Iris Murdoch
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oldwinesoul · 6 months
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To say we were 'in love', that vague weakened phrase, cannot express it.
We loved each other, we lived in each other, through each other, by each other. We were each other.
// Iris Murdoch, ‘The Sea, the Sea’
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