Rule 1: When all else fails, follow instructions. And Rule 2: Don’t be an asshole.
ANNE LAMOTTWe begin to find and become ourselves when we notice how we are already found, already truly, entirely, wildly, messily, marvelously who we were born to be.
More Anne Lamott Quotes
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Laughter is a bubbly, effervescent form of holiness.
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But grace can be the experience of a second wind, when even though what you want is clarity and resolution, what you get is stamina and poignancy and the strength to hang on.
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Here are the two best prayers I know: ‘Help me, help me, help me’ and ‘Thank you, thank you, thank you.
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Laughter is carbonated holiness.
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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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I don’t know much, but I understand how entirely doomed I am without God.
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Everyone is flailing through this life without an owner’s manual, with whatever modicum of grace and good humor we can manage.
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Almost everything will work again if you unplug it for a few minutes, including you.
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The road to enlightenment is long and difficult, and you should try not to forget snacks and magazines.
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Hope begins in the dark.
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We are not here to see through one another, but to see one another through.
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Love falls to earth, rises from the ground, pools around the afflicted. Love pulls people back to their feet. Bodies and souls are fed. Bones and lives heal. New blades of grass grow from charred soil. The sun rises.
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When God is going to do something wonderful, He or She always starts with a hardship; when God is going to do something amazing, He or She starts with an impossibility.
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A big heart is both a clunky and a delicate thing; it doesn’t protect itself and it doesn’t hide. It stands out, like a baby’s fontanel, where you can see the soul pulse through.
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What’s the difference between you and God? God never thinks he’s you.
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