More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
Stories are a way to preserve one’s self. To be remembered. And to forget.
A fall woman indulging in a second spring.
Henry would rather be a storykeeper than a storyteller.
Belief is a bit like gravity. Enough people believe a thing, and it becomes as solid and real as the ground beneath your feet. But when you’re the only one holding on to an idea, a memory, a girl, it’s hard to keep it from floating away.
