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 DILLARDThe dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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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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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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Every live thing is a survivor on a kind of extended emergency bivouac.
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Write about winter in the summer.
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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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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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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.
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You do not have to sit outside in the dark. If, however, you want to look at the stars, you will find that darkness is necessary. But the stars neither require nor demand it.
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You can serve or you can sing, and wreck your heart in prayer, working the world’s hard work.
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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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Caring passionately about something isn’t against nature, and it isn’t against human nature. It’s what we’re here to do.
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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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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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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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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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