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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
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Annie Dillard
Age: 79
Born: 1945
Born: April 30
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The silence is all there is. It is the alpha and the omega, it is God's brooding over the face of the waters it is the blinded note of the ten thousand things, the whine of wings. You take a step in the right direction to pray to this silence, and even to address the prayer to World. Distinctions blur. Quit your tents. Pray without ceasing.
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I had been my whole life a bell, and never knew it until at that moment I was lifted and struck.
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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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You search, you break your heart, your back, your brain, and then-and only then-it is handed to you.
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The mind itself is an art object ... The mind is a blue guitar on which we improvise the song of the world.
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[Insects] are not only cold-blooded, and green- and yellow-blooded, but are also cased in a clacking horn. They have rigid eyes and brains strung down their backs. But they make up the bulk of our comrades-at-life, so I look to them for a glimmer of companionship.
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