The dedicated life is worth living. You must give with your whole heart. Annie Dillard dedicategiveheart Change image and share on social
The writer studies literature, not the world. Annie Dillard literaturestudyworld Change image and share on social
As a life's work, I would remember everything - everything, against loss. I would go through life like a plankton net. Annie Dillard lifelossnet Change image and share on social
How can people think that artists seek a name? There is no such thing as an artist - only the world, lit or unlit, as the world allows. Annie Dillard artistlightpeople Change image and share on social
I would like to learn, or remember, how to live. Annie Dillard learnliveremember Change image and share on social
People love pretty much the same things best. A writer looking for subjects inquires not after what he loves best, but after what he alone loves at all. Annie Dillard inquirelovepeople 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
The painter... does not fit the paints to the world. He most certainly does not fit the world to himself. He fits himself to the paint. The self is the servant who bears the paintbox and its inherited contents. Annie Dillard bearcontentfit share on social
Your work is to keep cranking the flywheel that turns the gears that spin the belt in the engine of belief that keeps you and your desk in midair. Annie Dillard beliefbeltcrank Change image and share on social