Dear Fahrenheit 451: Love and Heartbreak in the Stacks

by Annie Spence

Dear Fahrenheit 451, Don’t ever change. And stay here with us, always.

If we ever get to a point when you’re not included in the core of a book collection, we’re all fucked.

I shouldn’t even tell you, but there are people who don’t believe libraries are necessary anymore. A bunch of Captain Beattys. It’s frightening.

“In the silence, our stage whisper might carry,” right? But don’t ever go.