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This Star Won't Go Out: The Life and Words of Esther Grace Earl

This Star Won't Go Out is a deeply moving account of Esther Grace Earl's life, as told through her own words and the reflections of those who knew her. The book delves into her journey with cancer, her passion for writing, and her enduring spirit. It provides a raw and intimate look at her personal growth, her relationships, and her legacy left behind. more

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Esther Earl
Esther Earl

Esther Earl was a talented author whose works were deeply loved by readers. Unfortunately, she passed away at the age of 16 due to cancer, but her works and influence have transcended the length of her life. more

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“There is much pain that is quite noiseless; and vibrations that make human agonies are often a mere whisper in the roar of hurrying existence. There are glances of hatred that stab and raise no cry of murder; robberies that leave man or woman forever beggared of peace and joy, yet kept secret by the sufferer—committed to no sound except that of low moans in the night, seen in no writing except that made on the face by the slow months of suppressed anguish and early morning tears. Many an inherited sorrow that has marred a life has been breathed into no human ear.”

“I am not sad, he would repeat to himself over and over, I am not sad. As if he might one day convince himself. Or fool himself. Or convince others—the only thing worse than being sad is for others to know that you are sad. I am not sad. I am not sad. Because his life had unlimited potential for happiness, insofar as it was an empty white room. He would fall asleep with his heart at the foot of his bed, like some domesticated animal that was no part of him at all. And each morning he would wake with it again in the cupboard of his rib cage, having become a little heavier, a little weaker, but still pumping. And by the midafternoon he was again overcome with the desire to be somewhere else, someone else, someone else somewhere else. I am not sad.”

“A tear rolled down my cheek And more came down Until tears rolled down like a stream. My eyes were blind with tears for you. They washed my eyes till I could see.”