Annie Dillard Quotes About Grace

Quotes about: Grace

• It has always been a happy thought to me that the creek runs on all night, new every minute, whether I wish it or know it or care, as a closed book on a shelf continues to whisper to itself its own inexhaustible tale. So many things have been shown so to me on these banks, so much light has illumined me by reflection here where the water comes down, that I can hardly believe that this grace never flags, that the pouring from ever-renewable sources is endless, impartial, and free.

  Annie Dillard

  Running, Believe, Book

  Annie Dillard (2011). “Pilgrim at Tinker Creek”, p.69, Hymns Ancient and Modern Ltd

• The answer must be, I think, that beauty and grace are performed whether or not we will or sense them. The least we can do is try to be there.

  Annie Dillard

  Thinking, Grace, Trying

  Annie Dillard (2016). “The Abundance”, p.105, Canongate Books

• 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

  Writing, Grace, Looks

  Annie Dillard (2016). “The Abundance”, p.87, Canongate Books

• Experiencing the present purely is being empty and hollow; you catch grace as a man fills his cup under a waterfall.

  Annie Dillard

  Inspirational, Life, Time

• Unless all ages and races of men have been deluded by the same mass hypnotist (who?), there seems to be such a thing as beauty, a grace wholly gratuitous.

  Annie Dillard

  Beauty, Men, Race

  Annie Dillard (2011). “Pilgrim at Tinker Creek”, p.9, Hymns Ancient and Modern Ltd

• Beauty and grace are performed whether or not we sense them.

  Annie Dillard

  Grace

  Biography/Personal Quotes, www.imdb.com.

• As a thinker I keep discovering that beauty itself is as much a fact, and a mystery...I consider nature's facts -- its beautiful and grotesque forms and events -- in terms of the import to thought and their impetus to the spirit. In nature I find grace tangled in a rapture with violence; I find an intricate landscape whose forms are fringed in death; I find mystery, newness, and a kind of exuberant, spendthrift energy.

  Annie Dillard

  Beautiful, Tangled, Grace

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