I had to think twice to realize what Voltaire meant. I usually associate appreciation with saying “Thank you” or “Good job.” But, in this context, appreciation is more a matter of understanding and recognizing quality. When I read something just to get the facts or simply follow the plot, I am not appreciating the author’s skill in crafting the book. When I pay more attention to what I am reading, I appreciate the choice of words, the flow of ideas, and the pacing of the story. Reading good books raises my standards; I become more aware of the difference between works that are excellent and those that are merely passable. The appreciation of excellence creeps into my consciousness as I attempt my own writings.

Appreciation of excellence doesn’t automatically lead to excellence in performance. While I appreciate the excellence of gardens like the one in the picture, I have never put enough time and effort into my own yard to create an excellent garden.  I am thankful that others devote their efforts to things that wouldn't get done if it was all up to me.