There is no shortage of good days. It is good lives that are hard to come by.
ANNIE DILLARDI had been my whole life a bell, and never knew it until at that moment I was lifted and struck.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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The extravagant gesture is the very stuff of creation.
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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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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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Adverbs are a sign that you’ve used the wrong verb.
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Wherever we go, there seems to be only one business at hand – that of finding a workable compromise between the sublimity of our ideas and the absurdity of the fact of us.
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Make connections; let rip; and dance where you can.
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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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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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Nothing moves a woman so deeply as the boyhood of the man she loves.
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I would like to learn, or remember, how to live.
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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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You search, you break your heart, your back, your brain, and then-and only then-it is handed to you.
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The world knew you before you knew the world.
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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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She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live.
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