Annie Dillard - Time Quotes

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I felt time in full stream, and I felt consciousness in full stream joining it, like the rivers.

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It is inconceivable that we are the heirs of an infinite time of preparation; it is not less inconceivable that there was once a moment with no moment preceding it.

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In any attempt to bridge the domains of experience belonging to the spiritual and physical sides of our nature, time occupies the key position.

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Whatever may be time de jure, the Astronomer Royal's time is time de facto. His time permeates every corner of physics.

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Our minds are immediately aware of a "flight of time" without the intervention of external senses.

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The great thing about time is that it goes on.

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Time expanded. The day widened, pulled from both ends by the shrinking dark, as if darkness itself were a pair of hands and daylight a skein between them, a flexible membrane, and the hands that had pressed together all winter — praying, paralyzed with foreboding — now flung open wide.

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Time is the continuous loop, the snakeskin with scales endlessly overlapping without beginning or end, or time is an ascending spiral if you will, like a child's toy Slinky. Of course we have no idea which arc on the loop is our time, let alone where the loop itself is, so to speak, or down whose lofty flight of stairs the Slinky so uncannily walks

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You empty yourself and wait, listening. After a time you hear it: There is nothing there...You feel the world's word as a tension, a hum, a single chorused note everywhere the same. This is it: This hum is the silence.

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Every day is a god, each day is a god, and holiness holds forth in time.

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No child on earth was ever meant to be ordinary, and you can see it in them, and they know it, too, but then the times get to them, and the wear out their brains learning what folks expect, and spend their strength trying to rise over those same folks.

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Time is the warp and matter the weft of the woven texture of beauty in space, and death is the hurling shuttle.

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A schedule defends from chaos and whim. It is a net for catching days. It is a scaffolding on which a worker can stand and labor with both hands at sections of time.

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Soon you find yourself deep in new territory. Is it a dead end, or have you located the real subject? You will know tomorrow, or this time next year.

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Time was a hook in his mouth. Time was reeling him in jaw first; it was reeling him in, headlong and breathless, to a shore he had not known was there.

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The life of sensation is the life of greed; it requires more and more. The life of the spirit requires less and less; time is ample and its passage sweet.

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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?

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Time itself bent you and cracked you on its wheel.

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Landscape consists in the multiple, overlapping intricacies and forms that exist in a given space at a moment in time.

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I break up through the skin of awareness a thousand times a day, as dolphins burst through seas, and dive again, and rise, and dive.

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It was less like seeing than like being for the first time seen, knocked breathless by a powerful glance.

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There are no events but thoughts and the heart's hard turning, the heart's slow learning where to love and whom. The rest is merely gossip, and tales for other times.

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One of the few things I know about writing is this: spend it all, shoot it, play it, lose it, all, right away, every time.

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There were no formerly heroic times, and there was no formerly pure generation. There is no one here but us chickens, and so it has always been.

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Living, you stand under a waterfall.... What a racket in your ears, what a scattershot pummeling! It is time pounding at you, time. 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.

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