Human lives are hard, even those of health and privilege, and don’t make much sense. This is the message of the Book of Job: Any snappy explanation of suffering you come up with will be horseshit.
ANNE LAMOTTI am going to notice the lights of the earth, the sun and the moon and the stars, the lights of our candles as we march, the lights with which spring teases us, the light that is already present.
More Anne Lamott Quotes
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Hope begins in the dark, the stubborn hope that if you just show up and try to do the right thing, the dawn will come. You wait and watch and work: you don’t give up.
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Butterflies and birds are like one perfect teaspoon of creation.
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I’m not going to change the way people think about me, but I can say you know what? I’m not going to carry that in my backpack.
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Joy is the best makeup.
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Grace means you’re in a different universe from where you had been stuck, when you had absolutely no way to get there on your own.
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This is one thing they forget to mention in most child-rearing books, that at times you will just lose your mind. Period.
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Forgiveness is giving up all hope of having had a better past.
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You have to make mistakes to find out who you aren’t. You take the action, and the insight follows: You don’t think your way into becoming yourself.
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I’m human, you’re human, let me greet your humanness. Let’s be people together for a while.
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And she is going to dance, dance hungry, dance full, dance each cold astonishing moment, now when she is young and again when she is old.
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We are not here to see through one another, but to see one another through.
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You can get the monkey off your back, but the circus never leaves town.
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Never compare your insides to everyone else’s outsides.
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Faith includes noticing the mess, the emptiness and discomfort, and letting it be there until some light returns.
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I am going to notice the lights of the earth, the sun and the moon and the stars, the lights of our candles as we march, the lights with which spring teases us, the light that is already present.
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