| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| d8ff4b0 | Many fine people were out there living, people whose consciences permitted them to sleep at night despite their not having written a decent sentence that day, or ever. | Annie Dillard (Author) | ||
| 06ed679 | At it's best,the sensation of writing is that of any unmerited grace. It is handed to you, but only if you look for it. You search, you break your heart, your back, your brain, and then - and only then - it is handed to you. From the corner of your eye you see motion. Something is moving through the air and headed your way. | writing-process | Annie Dillard (Author) | |
| 5db9b7d | The wide days split life open like an ax. | Annie Dillard (Author) |