There is no such thing as an artist - only the world, lit or unlit, as the world allows. Annie Dillard artistlightthing Change image and share on social
I never met a man who was shaken by a field of identical blades of grass. An acre of poppies and a forest of spruce boggle no one's mind. Annie Dillard acrebladeboggle Change image and share on social
A writer looking for subjects inquires not after what he loves best, but after what he alone loves at all. Annie Dillard inquirelovesubject Change image and share on social
All my books started out as extravagant and ended up pure and plain. Annie Dillard bookendextravagant Change image and share on social
Matters of taste are not, it turns out, moral issues. Annie Dillard issuemattermoral Change image and share on social
God gave me a talent to draw. I 'owed' it to him to develop the talent. Annie Dillard developdrawgive Change image and share on social
There is no shortage of good days. It is good lives that are hard to come by. Annie Dillard daygoodhard Change image and share on social
It's a little silly to finally learn how to write at this age. But I long ago realized I was secretly sincere. Annie Dillard ageagofinally Change image and share on social
Buddhism notes that it is always a mistake to think your soul can go it alone. Annie Dillard buddhismmistakenote Change image and share on social
