Adverbs are a sign that you’ve used the wrong verb.
ANNIE DILLARDCaring passionately about something isn’t against nature, and it isn’t against human nature. It’s what we’re here to do.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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Nothing moves a woman so deeply as the boyhood of the man she loves.
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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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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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How we spend our days is, of course, how we spend our lives. What we do with this hour, and that one, is what we are doing. A schedule defends from chaos and whim. It is a net for catching days.
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The world knew you before you knew the world.
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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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There is no shortage of good days. It is good lives that are hard to come by.
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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 wake expectant, hoping to see a new thing.
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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.
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We have not yet encountered any god who is as merciful as a man who flicks a beetle over on its feet.
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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.
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She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live.
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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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Write about winter in the summer.
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