Iris Murdoch Quote

I rather liked him.I asked him to come and see us.'‘Oh Christ !’‘But, Bradley, you mustn’t reject people,you musn't just write them of. You must be curious about them. Curiosity is kind of charity.’‘I don’t think curiosity is a kind of charity. I think it’s a kind of malice.’‘That’s what makes a writer, knowing the details.’‘It may make your kind of writer. It doesn’t make mine.’‘Here we go again,’ said Arnold.‘Why pile up a jumble of details? When you start really imagining something you have to forget the details anyhow, they just get in the way. Art isn’t the reproduction of oddments out of life.’‘I never said it was!’ said Arnold. ‘I don’t draw direct from life.’‘Your wife thinks you do.’‘Oh that. Oh God.’‘Inquisitive chatter and cataloguing of things one’s spotted isn’t art. ‘‘Of course it isn’t -‘‘Vague romantic myth isn’t art either. Art is imagination. Imagination changes, fuses. Without imagination you have stupid details on one side and empty dreams on the othet.’‘Bradley, I know you -‘‘Art isn’t chat plus fantasy. Art comes out of endless restraint and silnce.’‘If the silence is endless there isn’t any art! It’s people without creative gifts who say that more mean worse!’‘One should only complete something when one feels one’s bloody privileged to have it all. Those who only do what’s easy will never be rewarded by -‘

Iris Murdoch

I rather liked him.I asked him to come and see us.'‘Oh Christ !’‘But, Bradley, you mustn’t reject people,you musn't just write them of. You must be curious about them. Curiosity is kind of charity.’‘I don’t think curiosity is a kind of charity. I think it’s a kind of malice.’‘That’s what makes a writer, knowing the details.’‘It may make your kind of writer. It doesn’t make mine.’‘Here we go again,’ said Arnold.‘Why pile up a jumble of details? When you start really imagining something you have to forget the details anyhow, they just get in the way. Art isn’t the reproduction of oddments out of life.’‘I never said it was!’ said Arnold. ‘I don’t draw direct from life.’‘Your wife thinks you do.’‘Oh that. Oh God.’‘Inquisitive chatter and cataloguing of things one’s spotted isn’t art. ‘‘Of course it isn’t -‘‘Vague romantic myth isn’t art either. Art is imagination. Imagination changes, fuses. Without imagination you have stupid details on one side and empty dreams on the othet.’‘Bradley, I know you -‘‘Art isn’t chat plus fantasy. Art comes out of endless restraint and silnce.’‘If the silence is endless there isn’t any art! It’s people without creative gifts who say that more mean worse!’‘One should only complete something when one feels one’s bloody privileged to have it all. Those who only do what’s easy will never be rewarded by -‘

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About Iris Murdoch

Dame Jean Iris Murdoch ( MUR-dok; 15 July 1919 – 8 February 1999) was an Irish and British novelist and philosopher. Murdoch is best known for her novels about good and evil, sexual relationships, morality, and the power of the unconscious. Her first published novel, Under the Net (1954), was selected in 1998 as one of Modern Library's 100 best English-language novels of the 20th century. Her 1978 novel The Sea, The Sea won the Booker Prize. In 1987, she was made a Dame by Queen Elizabeth II for services to literature. In 2008, The Times ranked Murdoch twelfth on a list of "The 50 greatest British writers since 1945".
Her other books include The Bell (1958), A Severed Head (1961), An Unofficial Rose (1962), The Red and the Green (1965), The Nice and the Good (1968), The Black Prince (1973), Henry and Cato (1976), The Philosopher's Pupil (1983), The Good Apprentice (1985), The Book and the Brotherhood (1987), The Message to the Planet (1989), and The Green Knight (1993).
As a philosopher, Murdoch's best known work is The Sovereignty of Good (1970). She was married for 43 years, until her death, to the literary critic and author John Bayley.