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.
ANNIE DILLARDExperiencing the present purely is being empty and hollow; you catch grace as a man fills his cup under a waterfall.
More Annie Dillard Quotes
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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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Spend the afternoon. You can’t take it with you.
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The sea pronounces something, over and over, in a hoarse whisper; I cannot quite make it out.
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Experiencing the present purely is being empty and hollow; you catch grace as a man fills his cup under a waterfall.
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You’ve got to jump off cliffs all the time and build your wings on the way down.
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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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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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These are our few live seasons. Let us live them as purely as we can, in the present.
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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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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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I wake expectant, hoping to see a new thing.
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The world knew you before you knew the world.
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The universe was not made in jest but in solemn incomprehensible earnest.
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Write about winter in the summer.
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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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