Nature’s silence is its one remark, and every flake of world is a chip off that old mute and immutable block.
ANNIE DILLARDYou can serve or you can sing, and wreck your heart in prayer, working the world’s hard work.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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Art is like an ill-trained Labrador retriever that drags you out into traffic.
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The life of sensation is the life of greed; it requires more and more. The life of the spirit requires less and less.
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Write about winter in the summer.
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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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Nature is, above all, profligate.
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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.
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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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The dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.
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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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The real and proper question is: why is it beautiful
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The universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
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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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Spend the afternoon. You can’t take it with you.
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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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We are most deeply asleep at the switch when we fancy we control any switches at all.
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