There 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.
ANNIE DILLARDWherever 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.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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Adverbs are a sign that you’ve used the wrong verb.
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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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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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These are our few live seasons. Let us live them as purely as we can, in the present.
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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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There is no shortage of good days. It is good lives that are hard to come by.
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I wake expectant, hoping to see a new thing.
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It was less like seeing than like being for the first time seen, knocked breathless by a powerful glance.
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Nature is, above all, profligate.
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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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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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It has always been a happy thought to me that the creek runs on all night, new every minute, whether I wish it or know it or care, as a closed book on a shelf continues to whisper to itself its own inexhaustible tale.
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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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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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The secret is not to write about what you love best, but about what you, alone, love at all.
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