What a hideout: Holiness lies spread and borne over the surface of time and stuff like color.
ANNIE DILLARDThe universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
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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We are here on the planet only once, and might as well get a feel for the place.
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Adverbs are a sign that you’ve used the wrong verb.
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The universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
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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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I wake expectant, hoping to see a new thing.
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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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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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Make connections; let rip; and dance where you can.
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She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live.
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The dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.
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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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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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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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The secret is not to write about what you love best, but about what you, alone, love at all.
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