"It could be that God has absconded but spread, as our vision and understanding of the universe have spread, to a fabric of spirit and sense so grand a...












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More Annie Dillard quotes
"An anchorite’s hermitage is called an anchor-hold; some anchor-holds were simple sheds clamped to the side of a church like a barnacle to a rock. I th...
"Knowing you are alive is watching on every side your generation's short time falling away as fast as rivers drop through air, and feeling it hit.
"Private life, book life, took place where words met imagination without passing through the world.
"Those of us who read carried around with us like martyrs a secret knowledge, a secret joy and a secret hope: There is a life worth living where histor...
"You can live as a particle crashing about and colliding in a welter of materials with god, or you can live as a particle crashing about and colliding ...
"I am sitting under a sycamore by Tinker Creek. I am really here, alive on the intricate earth under trees. But under me, directly under the weight of ...
"The universe that suckled us is a monster that does not care if we live or die--it does not care if it itself grinds to a halt. It is a beast running ...
"I am a frayed and nibbled survivor in a fallen world, and I am getting along. I am aging and eaten and have done my share of eating too. I am not wash...
"The answer must be, I think, that the beauty and grace are performed whether or not we will or sense them. The least we can do is try to be there.
"I am a fugitive and a vagabond, a sojourner seeking signs.
"I am a sacrifice bound with cords to the horns of the world's rock altar, waiting for worms. I take a deep breath, I open my eyes. Looking, I see ther...
"At the time of Lewis and Clark, setting the prairies on fire was a well-known signal that meant, ‘Come down to the water.’ It was an extravagant gestu...
"I would like to learn, or remember, how to live.
"An acre of poppies and a forest of spruce boggle no one’s mind. Even ten square miles of wheat gladdens the hearts of most . . . No, in the plant worl...