It was less like seeing than like being for the first time seen, knocked breathless by a powerful glance.
ANNIE DILLARD- The universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
ANNIE DILLARD
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The universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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The real and proper question is: why is it beautiful
ANNIE DILLARDThe real and proper question is: why is it beautiful
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I wake expectant, hoping to see a new thing.
ANNIE DILLARDI wake expectant, hoping to see a new thing.
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I do not so much write a book as sit up with it, as a dying friend. I hold its hand and hope it will get better.
ANNIE DILLARDI do not so much write a book as sit up with it, as a dying friend. I hold its hand and hope it will get better.
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You do not have to sit outside in the dark. If, however, you want to look at the stars, you will find that darkness is necessary. But the stars neither require nor demand it.
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At a certain point, you say to the woods, to the sea, to the mountains, the world, Now I am ready. Now I will stop and be wholly attentive. You empty yourself and wait, listening.
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She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live.
ANNIE DILLARDShe read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live.
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He is careful of what he reads, for that is what he will write. He is careful of what he learns, for that is what he will know.
ANNIE DILLARDHe is careful of what he reads, for that is what he will write. He is careful of what he learns, for that is what he will know.
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You can’t test courage cautiously.
ANNIE DILLARDYou can’t test courage cautiously.
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Experiencing the present purely is being empty and hollow; you catch grace as a man fills his cup under a waterfall.
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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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You can serve or you can sing, and wreck your heart in prayer, working the world’s hard work.
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Spend the afternoon. You can’t take it with you.
ANNIE DILLARDSpend the afternoon. You can’t take it with you.
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Adverbs are a sign that you’ve used the wrong verb.
ANNIE DILLARDAdverbs are a sign that you’ve used the wrong verb.
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The world knew you before you knew the world.
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You’ve got to jump off cliffs all the time and build your wings on the way down.
ANNIE DILLARDYou’ve got to jump off cliffs all the time and build your wings on the way down.
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