The life of sensation is the life of greed; it requires more and more. The life of the spirit requires less and less.
ANNIE DILLARDEvery live thing is a survivor on a kind of extended emergency bivouac.
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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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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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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The real and proper question is: why is it beautiful
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Nature is, above all, profligate.
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Adverbs are a sign that you’ve used the wrong verb.
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You’ve got to jump off cliffs all the time and build your wings on the way down.
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The universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
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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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I would like to learn, or remember, how to live.
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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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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 cannot cause light; the most I can do is try to put myself in the path of its beam. It is possible, in deep space, to sail on solar wind. Light, be it particle or wave, has force: you rig a giant sail and go. The secret of seeing is to sail on solar wind.
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At a certain point, you say to the woods, to the sea, to the mountains, the world, Now I am ready. Now I will stop and be wholly attentive. You empty yourself and wait, listening.
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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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