2eb33b1
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I want to be cut off from people like Marloe. Being a real person oneself is a matter of setting up limits and drawing lines and saying no. I don't want to be a nebulous bit of ectoplasm straying around in other people's lives. That sort of vague sympathy with everybody precludes any real understanding of anybody . . . And it precludes any real loyalty to anybody.
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understanding
relationships
discerning
setting-limits
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
loner
loyalty
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Iris Murdoch |
587585c
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The world is perhaps ultimately to be defined as a place of suffering. Man is a suffering animal, subject to ceaseless anxiety and pain and fear.
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suffering
the-human-condition
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
worldview
nihilism
the-world
pessimism
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Iris Murdoch |
7d9be3a
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I just want to serve and help people and be good to everybody, only it always goes wrong somehow--I think about suicide all the time, every bloody day I want to die and stop this torture, but I go crawling on . . . I'm so Christ-awful bloody lonely I could scream with it for hours on end.
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loneliness
desperate
rejected
unlucky
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
selfless
suicidal
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Iris Murdoch |
f79e3d0
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Most friendships are a sort of frozen and undeveloping semi-hostility.
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relationships
friendship
hostility
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
stagnant
resentment
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Iris Murdoch |
a8d219c
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He was glad that he had expressed to her, however blunderingly, what he felt. He was glad that he had held her hand.
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holding-hands
the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
no-regrets
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Iris Murdoch |
9f3a0e8
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The agony was of suddenly feeling herself so separate and so secret.
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secret
the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
isolated
secretive
separate
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Iris Murdoch |
d49d9d9
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Tal como nos conocemos, somos objetos falsos, imposturas, ramilletes de ilusiones" "Los juicios sobre las personas no son jamas decisivos, surgen de resumenes que inmediatamente hacen pensar en la necesidad de una reconsideracion. Los arreglos humanos no son otra cosa que cabos sueltos y calculos nebulosos, independientemente de cualquier cosa que para consolarnos pueda fingir el arte"
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Iris Murdoch |
d22274c
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He felt himself falling into a state, very common when he was younger, of being totally cut off from the society he was in.
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the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
social-anxiety
dissociation
outsider
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Iris Murdoch |
bb2fd38
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How sad for those who cannot enjoy what are after all prime pleasures of daily life, and perhaps for some the only ones, eating and drinking.
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drinking
the-sea-the-sea
iris-murdoch
eating
pleasures
food
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Iris Murdoch |
ce22cd8
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What the cold light showed me was that my situation was simply unlivable. I wanted, with a desire greater than any desire which I had ever conceived could exist without instantly killing its owner by spontaneous combustion, something which I simply could not have.
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unlivable
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
wanting
suicidal
hopeless
unrequited-love
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Iris Murdoch |
4aecd94
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And all the time my very soul would travel with her, invisible and crying soundlessly with pain. I had acquired a dimension of suffering which would poison and devour my whole being, as far as I could see, forever.
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pain
suffering
unending
unendurable
the-black-prince
unspoken
soul
unrequited-love
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Iris Murdoch |
e3e2821
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I contemplated her, seeing her young bland face looking at me, now removed as if behind a gauze curtain. She quietly invited me to suffer. There was a great space now, a great silent hall in which this suffering could take place. There was no urgency now, nothing to plan, nothing to achieve. What shall I do with it, I asked her, what shall I do now with my love for you which you so terribly revived by reappearing in my life? Why did you com..
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love
the-sea-the-sea
unrequited-love
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Iris Murdoch |
089664c
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But the spark vanished, there was no longed-for recognition, no dawning sign of recovery. The love she had learnt in tending him was an enclosed love, muted and maimed, already mourning. They would never communicate now.
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missed-opportunity
star-crossed-lovers
the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
unspoken
sad
unrequited-love
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Iris Murdoch |
fb14f8a
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She could not bear the tenderness which a dog would evoke, she did not want the pain of another love. She knew how very much, how desperately, she would love her dog; and dogs are vulnerable and short-lived and die.
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love
the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
painful
tenderness
pets
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Iris Murdoch |
8a2c8de
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And she wondered now how she could go on existing through the successive moments of her life.
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life
unbearable
iris-murdoch
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Iris Murdoch |
507f705
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I can't tell you--oh I can't tell you--how awful--how sort of unlivable--everything is now--like a great black wall in front of me--Something's got to smash.
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simile
depression
change
unbearable
unlivable
henry-and-cato
iris-murdoch
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Iris Murdoch |
7a4b017
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I tried deep breathing, but seemed to lose contact with myself between each breath, so that the next one was always an emergency. I began to feel faint.
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humor
deep-breathing
panic-attack
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
dissociation
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Iris Murdoch |
2f07ad3
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But I can't do anything for him and he can't do anything for me. We must wail in our own corners.
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grief
comfortless
the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
isolated
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Iris Murdoch |
0f438df
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Hasta cierto punto estoy de acuerdo contigo --dijo Rupert-- pero... --No hay "peros", querido amigo, Kant nos mostro de modo concluyente que no podemos conocer la realidad. Sin embargo, seguimos creyendo obstinadamente que si podemos. --!Kant creia que tenemos atisbos de ella! !Eso era precisamente en lo que insistia! --Kant era estupidamente cristiano. Y tambien nosotros lo somos, aunque lo neguemos. El cristianismo es una de las mas grand..
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cristiano
humana
kant
raza
realidad
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Iris Murdoch |
620cba0
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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. Why was it such pure unadulterated pain?
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love
the-sea-the-sea
iris-murdoch
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Iris Murdoch |
db16a6c
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I'm not like other people, my life just doesn't work, it never has.
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life
lament
unlucky
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
outsider
difference
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Iris Murdoch |
ace7549
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But I live, I , with an absolutely continuous sense of failure. I am always defeated, always.
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dejected
unrelenting
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
low-self-esteem
despairing
failure
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Iris Murdoch |
5a2b9d2
|
Those who occasion loss of dignity are hard to forgive.
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loss-of-dignity
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
unforgivable
grudge
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Iris Murdoch |
5a2b875
|
She was not just a wild creature, she was a wounded creature.
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the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
wounded
wild
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Iris Murdoch |
073aec2
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How fearful that dark shadow is when we catch sight of it in the life of another. No wonder those at whom that black arrow is aimed so often turn and flee. How unendurable it can be, the love another bears us. I would never persecute my darling with that dread knowledge. From now onward until the world ended everything must remain, although utterly changed, exactly as it was before.
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love
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
selfless
unspoken
unrequited-love
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Iris Murdoch |
2ff31c8
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How could it be that I had actually kissed her cheek without enveloping her, without becoming her? How could I at that moment have refrained from kneeling at her feet and howling?
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kiss
love
passionate-love
howling
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
dramatic
soul-mates
desire
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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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madness
depression
the-green-knight
iris-murdoch
misery
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Iris Murdoch |
c1d47c0
|
There were good times or goodish times, only the bad times were so--crucial.
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abusive-household
bad-times
crucial
formative-years
the-sea-the-sea
iris-murdoch
good-times
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Iris Murdoch |
f0518c2
|
The unspoken words trembled in the air.
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trembled
the-message-to-the-planet
unspoken
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Iris Murdoch |
2061f9a
|
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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tender
embrace
declaration-of-love
the-green-knight
iris-murdoch
unconditional-love
confession
dialogue
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Iris Murdoch |
31f0f02
|
He did not touch her but enjoyed the particular intimate pain of the tension between them.
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pain
intimate
the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
tension
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Iris Murdoch |
74035e9
|
Sometimes one feels suddenly doomed by fate.
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|
fate
doomed
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
premonition
foreboding
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Iris Murdoch |
99bb922
|
It was for me a moment of great peace. I did not know then that it was the last, the very last moment of peace, the end of the old innocent world, the final moment before I was plunged into the nightmare of which these ensuing pages tell the story.
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narrator
iris-murdoch
peace
nightmare
foreshadowing
|
Iris Murdoch |
1e592e9
|
One can be too ingenious in trying to search out the truth. Sometimes one must simply respect its veiled face. Of course this is a love story.
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love-story
truth
ambiguity
the-sea-the-sea
unknowable
iris-murdoch
mysterious
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Iris Murdoch |
5d08208
|
Oh what an ill fate it was that has made me love that man.
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love
toxic-relationships
the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
misfortune
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Iris Murdoch |
f128833
|
Some people are just 'diminishers' and 'spoilers' for others. I suppose almost everybody diminishes someone. A saint would be nobody's spoiler.
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toxic-relationships
the-black-prince
toxic-people
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Iris Murdoch |
e74d8b4
|
Tell her I was young once and star-bright Who am now invisible . . .
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poetry
henry-and-cato
iris-murdoch
invisible
young
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Iris Murdoch |
4f4ad79
|
Oh my life is so awful, it's just so awful to be me, you don't know what it's like waking every morning and finding the whole horror of being yourself still there.
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depression
identity
life
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
unhappy
self-loathing
trapped
horror
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Iris Murdoch |
9707da8
|
I adore your jealousy, especially when it's so misplaced. I expect Shakespeare wrote a sonnet about that.
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|
jealousy
humor
misplaced
the-message-to-the-planet
iris-murdoch
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Iris Murdoch |
3d65918
|
I just hope -- if he does come -- it won't be some sort of horror show.
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arrival
horrifying
horror-show
iris-murdoch
horror
foreshadowing
|
Iris Murdoch |
59fe39b
|
Those who cry out the truth to an indifferent world too often weary, fall silent or come to doubt their own wit.
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in-vain
unheeded
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
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Iris Murdoch |
e0d7d64
|
He wanted to be a universal man . . . and I suppose that isn't possible now. He belongs in fifteenth-century Italy. This age doesn't suit him.
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|
out-of-time
out-of-place
the-message-to-the-planet
old-soul
|
Iris Murdoch |
38b41d8
|
He suffers terribly all the time. He lives in fire.
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|
metaphor
suffering
endless-suffering
relentless
the-green-knight
iris-murdoch
torture
|
Iris Murdoch |
e82208d
|
I felt so ashamed with them because everything in their life was going so well and they were so sort of successful. I couldn't talk about what I wanted with them and they were always in a hurry.
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jealous
not-wanted
out-of-place
the-black-prince
iris-murdoch
outsider
unspoken
inferiority
shame
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Iris Murdoch |