The answer must be, I think, that beauty and grace are performed whether or not we will or sense them. The least we can do is try to be there.
ANNIE DILLARDThere are no events but thoughts and the heart’s hard turning, the heart’s slow learning where to love and whom. The rest is merely gossip, and tales for other times.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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I had been my whole life a bell, and never knew it until at that moment I was lifted and struck.
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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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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.
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Every live thing is a survivor on a kind of extended emergency bivouac.
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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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We are most deeply asleep at the switch when we fancy we control any switches at all.
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No one escapes the wilderness on the way to the promised land.
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You can’t test courage cautiously.
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The universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
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Wherever we go, there seems to be only one business at hand – that of finding a workable compromise between the sublimity of our ideas and the absurdity of the fact of us.
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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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Books swept me away, this way and that, one after the other; I made endless vows according to their lights for I believed them.
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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.
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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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Make connections; let rip; and dance where you can.
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