The universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
ANNIE DILLARDAt 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.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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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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You can serve or you can sing, and wreck your heart in prayer, working the world’s hard work.
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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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The dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart.
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The secret is not to write about what you love best, but about what you, alone, love at all.
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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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There is no shortage of good days. It is good lives that are hard to come by.
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Nothing moves a woman so deeply as the boyhood of the man she loves.
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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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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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The world knew you before you knew the world.
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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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You search, you break your heart, your back, your brain, and then-and only then-it is handed to you.
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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 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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