Nature’s silence is its one remark, and every flake of world is a chip off that old mute and immutable block.
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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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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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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You search, you break your heart, your back, your brain, and then-and only then-it is handed to you.
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No one escapes the wilderness on the way to the promised land.
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I would like to learn, or remember, how to live.
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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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It was less like seeing than like being for the first time seen, knocked breathless by a powerful glance.
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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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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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Art is like an ill-trained Labrador retriever that drags you out into traffic.
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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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I think it would be well, and proper, and obedient, and pure, to grasp your one necessity and not let it go, to dangle from it limp wherever it takes you.
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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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She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live.
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