Nature’s silence is its one remark, and every flake of world is a chip off that old mute and immutable block.
ANNIE DILLARDThe real and proper question is: why is it beautiful
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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Every live thing is a survivor on a kind of extended emergency bivouac.
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Spend the afternoon. You can’t take it with you.
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You can’t test courage cautiously.
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We are here on the planet only once, and might as well get a feel for the place.
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No one escapes the wilderness on the way to the promised land.
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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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Our life is a faint tracing on the surface of mystery.
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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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The sea pronounces something, over and over, in a hoarse whisper; I cannot quite make it out.
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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.
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Art is like an ill-trained Labrador retriever that drags you out into traffic.
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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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Nothing moves a woman so deeply as the boyhood of the man she loves.
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She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live.
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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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