There is a muscular energy in sunlight corresponding to the spiritual energy of wind. Annie Dillard energymuscularspiritual 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
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
I woke in bits, like all children, piecemeal over the years. I discovered myself and the world, and forgot them, and discovered them again. Annie Dillard bitchilddiscover Change image and share on social
At its best, the sensation of writing is that of any unmerited grace. It is handed to you, but only if you look for it. Annie Dillard gracehandsensation Change image and share on social
It is ironic that the one thing that all religions recognize as separating us from our creator, our very self-consciousness, is also the one thing that divides us from our fellow creatures. It was a bitter birthday present from evolution. Annie Dillard birthdaybitterconsciousness share on social
When I teach, I preach. I thump the Bible. I exhort my students morally. I talk to them about the dedicated life. Annie Dillard biblededicateexhort Change image and share on social
I can't dance anymore. Total knee replacements. I can't do anything anymore. Annie Dillard anymoredanceknee Change image and share on social
Write as if you were dying. At the same time, assume you write for an audience consisting solely of terminal patients. That is, after all, the case. What would you begin writing if you knew you would die soon? What could you say to a dying person that would not enrage by its triviality? Annie Dillard assumeaudiencebegin share on social