I would like to learn, or remember, how to live.
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 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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You can serve or you can sing, and wreck your heart in prayer, working the world’s hard work.
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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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The sea pronounces something, over and over, in a hoarse whisper; I cannot quite make it out.
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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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The universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
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She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live.
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I think it would be well, and proper, and obedient, and pure, to grasp your one necessity and not let it go, to dangle from it limp wherever it takes you.
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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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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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Nothing moves a woman so deeply as the boyhood of the man she loves.
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You can’t test courage cautiously.
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The dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.
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The world knew you before you knew the world.
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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.
ANNIE DILLARD






