The secret is not to write about what you love best, but about what you, alone, love at all.
ANNIE DILLARDYou’ve got to jump off cliffs all the time and build your wings on the way down.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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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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We live in all we seek.
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She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live.
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Spend the afternoon. You can’t take it with you.
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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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I wake expectant, hoping to see a new thing.
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Nature is, above all, profligate.
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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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You search, you break your heart, your back, your brain, and then-and only then-it is handed to you.
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Every live thing is a survivor on a kind of extended emergency bivouac.
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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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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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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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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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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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