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.
ANNIE DILLARDMountains 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.
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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Our life is a faint tracing on the surface of mystery.
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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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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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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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There is no shortage of good days. It is good lives that are hard to come by.
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The real and proper question is: why is it beautiful
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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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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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Art is like an ill-trained Labrador retriever that drags you out into traffic.
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Write about winter in the summer.
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Nature is, above all, profligate.
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You can’t test courage cautiously.
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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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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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