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.
ANNIE DILLARDNothing moves a woman so deeply as the boyhood of the man she loves.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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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 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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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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There is no shortage of good days. It is good lives that are hard to come by.
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I would like to learn, or remember, how to live.
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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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We live in all we seek.
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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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The life of sensation is the life of greed; it requires more and more. The life of the spirit requires less and less.
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The real and proper question is: why is it beautiful
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Write about winter in the summer.
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You can’t test courage cautiously.
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Caring passionately about something isn’t against nature, and it isn’t against human nature. It’s what we’re here to do.
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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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The secret is not to write about what you love best, but about what you, alone, love at all.
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