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It was her birthday. She thought, I am always unhappy on this day.
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birthday
iris-murdoch
the-green-knight
unhappy
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Iris Murdoch |
324b71e
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"I feel I'm at the end of something -- everything is going to be different -- and terrible." "That doesn't sound like you, you ride every wave." "There is one that will drown me."
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dialogue
giving-up
iris-murdoch
metaphor
resilience
the-end
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
8639c6b
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One might have all sorts of reasons for avoiding people. It's none of our business.
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avoidance
iris-murdoch
misanthropic
reclusive
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
9aa16a7
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What greater torment than to see that light, and then to see it eternally withdrawn?
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light
the-green-knight
torment
withdrawal
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Iris Murdoch |
2e6cc27
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Eccentrics with unseeing eyes glided through, savouring amid so much society their own particular loneliness and private sins and sorrows.
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eccentrics
iris-murdoch
loneliness
sins
society
sorrows
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
f2e104d
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Don't tease me. Everything wounds me now except perfect kindness.
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iris-murdoch
kindness
sensitive
teasing
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
0882153
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"In a century or two this planet will have been destroyed by external cosmic forces or by the senseless activity of the human race. Human life is a freak phenomenon, soon to be blotted out. That is a consoling thought. Meanwhile we are surrounded by strange invisible entities, possibly your angels." "I hope so." "Ah, you think they are good, they be good, there is no good, the tendency to evil is overwhelming. One has only to think of the horrors of sex, its violence, its cruelty, its filthy vulgarity, its descent into bestial degradation. You had better go and dream in your monastery." "Would you come and visit me there?" "Of course not. I do not visit. Only, unfortunately, am sometimes visited." "You don't want to discuss -- you know -- what happened? My priest said -- " "No." "I care about how you are, I love you." "You still fail to realise how this sort of talk sickens me. Now please go. This will do for a welcome home scene. Tell them not to come. I desire to be left alone."
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end-of-the-world
humor
iris-murdoch
misanthrope
pessimistic
recluse
relationship
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
6388a0b
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We shall meet, but as strangers. It is the end of an era. A whole part of my life is torn away.
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iris-murdoch
parting
sad
separation
strangers
the-end-of-an-era
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
25e3de8
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How easily one is hurt. Or is it only I who am so stupidly vulnerable.
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iris-murdoch
sensitive
the-green-knight
vulnerable
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Iris Murdoch |
66bc4be
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Beyond her declaration of love she could not see. But as she rehearsed the intensity of her passion she thought that he , when the time came, . The desire to, at the right time, him became, as the years moved forward toward that time, increasingly painful, like a poisoned wound that must heal itself by breaking open. She thought in anguish of the times, the recent times, when she could have told him, and had been afraid to, and had clumsily withdrawn, when she could have attracted him and drawn his attention to her. When she had watched over him when he was sleeping in the sedan-chair and could have wakened him with a kiss. If only she had , then she could more easily have borne his not preferring her. He was ready to fall in love -- and if he had -- he must have loved her -- if he had known how much she loved him. The pain of this loss burnt her in every waking moment, that awful 'if only'. She had lost him, and lost him through her own fault. There were no more pleasures now in life.
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if-only
iris-murdoch
loss
missed-chance
missed-opportunity
suffering
the-green-knight
unrequited-love
unspoken
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Iris Murdoch |
d2a31ee
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You see, I'm not mad, I suffer from depression. It's not like ordinary misery. It's like dying of boredom. It's .
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depression
iris-murdoch
madness
misery
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
2061f9a
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He said, 'Forgive me for being a liar and a fool and an utterly worthless man.' Louise replied, 'I love you.' He took her in his arms for a moment and they held each other with closed eyes.
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confession
declaration-of-love
dialogue
embrace
iris-murdoch
tender
the-green-knight
unconditional-love
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Iris Murdoch |
38b41d8
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He suffers terribly all the time. He lives in fire.
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endless-suffering
iris-murdoch
metaphor
relentless
suffering
the-green-knight
torture
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Iris Murdoch |
0886c53
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I have no close friends, that is, no friends.
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friendless
friends
iris-murdoch
isolated
lonely
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
267eb88
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So was she on the side of dragons and indifferent to the fate of princesses?
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fairy-tales
iris-murdoch
princesses
the-green-knight
tropes
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Iris Murdoch |
6f2422b
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Our planet is a freak which we shall destroy by our own wicked senseless activities in the next century. Our history will very soon come to an end. Now that God is dead, we are at last presented with the truth, yes, the truth remains, but it is on a short lead. Anyway, we are nothing and it matters not what we do.
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doomsday
end-of-the-world
iris-murdoch
meaningless
nihilism
pessimistic
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
0e5eab1
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Bellamy found simply a task of amazing difficulty. It was as if ordinary human life were a mobile machine full of holes, crannies, spaces, apertures, fissures, cavities, lairs, into one of which Bellamy was required to (and indeed desired to) fit himself. The machine moved slowly, resembling a train, or sometimes a merry-go-round. But as soon as Bellamy got on (or got in), the machine would soon eject him, sending him spinning back to a where he was once more forced to be a . Perhaps, that was in some mysterious sense his place, his . But Bellamy did not want to be a spectator, nor could he (having no money of his own) afford to be one. Moreover he had never really mastered the art, apparently so simple for others, of . His failure to find a metier, to find a task which was task, caused him continuous anxiety, nor did it occur to him to emulate the majority of mankind who positively resigned themselves, seeing no alternative, to alien and unsatisfying work. At one time he had suffered from depression, and was nearer to despair than his friends realised.
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depression
despair
iris-murdoch
left-out
place-in-the-world
spectator
the-green-knight
work
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Iris Murdoch |
36261b7
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I took him for a kind of buffoon. Now I see he is a devil.
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devil
enemy
first-impression
iris-murdoch
the-green-knight
underestimated
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Iris Murdoch |
f0bf99e
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She felt intense disappointment, even a kind of guilt, as if she had missed something, perhaps forever. He had been there, she could have spoken to him. Could she call out now, cry his name? It was impossible.
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finality
guilt
iris-murdoch
missed-chances
missed-opportunity
sad
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |
209a32c
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Nothing will bring me peace except revenge.
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peace
revenge
the-green-knight
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Iris Murdoch |