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.
ANNIE DILLARDYou 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.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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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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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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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 here on the planet only once, and might as well get a feel for the place.
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We have not yet encountered any god who is as merciful as a man who flicks a beetle over on its feet.
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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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He is careful of what he reads, for that is what he will write. He is careful of what he learns, for that is what he will know.
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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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Art is like an ill-trained Labrador retriever that drags you out into traffic.
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Nature’s silence is its one remark, and every flake of world is a chip off that old mute and immutable block.
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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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What a hideout: Holiness lies spread and borne over the surface of time and stuff like color.
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The real and proper question is: why is it beautiful
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Nothing moves a woman so deeply as the boyhood of the man she loves.
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