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.
ANNIE DILLARD- 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.
ANNIE DILLARD
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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.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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The sea pronounces something, over and over, in a hoarse whisper; I cannot quite make it out.
ANNIE DILLARDThe sea pronounces something, over and over, in a hoarse whisper; I cannot quite make it out.
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Write about winter in the summer.
ANNIE DILLARDWrite about winter in the summer.
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Every live thing is a survivor on a kind of extended emergency bivouac.
ANNIE DILLARDEvery live thing is a survivor on a kind of extended emergency bivouac.
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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.
ANNIE DILLARDI 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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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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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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The dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.
ANNIE DILLARDThe dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.
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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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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 DILLARDThe 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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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.
ANNIE DILLARDBooks 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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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.
ANNIE DILLARDHow 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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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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People love pretty much the same things best. A writer looking for subjects inquires not after what he loves best, but after what he alone loves at all.
ANNIE DILLARDPeople love pretty much the same things best. A writer looking for subjects inquires not after what he loves best, but after what he alone loves at all.
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You search, you break your heart, your back, your brain, and then-and only then-it is handed to you.
ANNIE DILLARDYou search, you break your heart, your back, your brain, and then-and only then-it is handed to you.
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