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.
ANNIE DILLARDEvery live thing is a survivor on a kind of extended emergency bivouac.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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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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Nothing moves a woman so deeply as the boyhood of the man she loves.
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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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What a hideout: Holiness lies spread and borne over the surface of time and stuff like color.
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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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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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I break up through the skin of awareness a thousand times a day, as dolphins burst through seas, and dive again, and rise, and dive.
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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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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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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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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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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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The world knew you before you knew the world.
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There is no shortage of good days. It is good lives that are hard to come by.
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The dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.
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The universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
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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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No one escapes the wilderness on the way to the promised land.
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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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We live in all we seek.
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I would like to learn, or remember, how to live.
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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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Adverbs are a sign that you’ve used the wrong verb.
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You can’t test courage cautiously.
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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.
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