I cannot cause light; the most I can do is try to put myself in the path of its beam. It is possible, in deep space, to sail on solar wind. Light, be it particle or wave, has force: you rig a giant sail and go. The secret of seeing is to sail on solar wind.
ANNIE DILLARDI wake expectant, hoping to see a new thing.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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You’ve got to jump off cliffs all the time and build your wings on the way down.
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These are our few live seasons. Let us live them as purely as we can, in the present.
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I break up through the skin of awareness a thousand times a day, as dolphins burst through seas, and dive again, and rise, and dive.
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One of the few things I know about writing is this: spend it all, shoot it, play it, lose it, all, right away, every time – give it, give it all, give it now.
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Mountains are giant, restful, absorbent. You can heave your spirit into a mountain and the mountain will keep it, folded, and not throw it back as some creeks will. The creeks are the world with all its stimulus and beauty; I live there. But the mountains are home.
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I come down to the water to cool my eyes. But everywhere I look I see fire; that which isn’t flint is tinder, and the whole world sparks and flames.
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It has always been a happy thought to me that the creek runs on all night, new every minute, whether I wish it or know it or care, as a closed book on a shelf continues to whisper to itself its own inexhaustible tale.
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Nature is, above all, profligate.
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Art is like an ill-trained Labrador retriever that drags you out into traffic.
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We are here on the planet only once, and might as well get a feel for the place.
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Every live thing is a survivor on a kind of extended emergency bivouac.
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The dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.
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Nature’s silence is its one remark, and every flake of world is a chip off that old mute and immutable block.
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It was less like seeing than like being for the first time seen, knocked breathless by a powerful glance.
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You search, you break your heart, your back, your brain, and then-and only then-it is handed to you.
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