“Here was a whole life Beth had missed, a hole where a life should have been. But then, he thought, the universe was made up of holes--was it so terrible to be swept into one? After all. The holes were the black between stars, between constellations. It was holes that were the fabric of the galaxy.”
This book delves into the mysterious realm of the afterlife, examining the dreams experienced by those who have passed on. The narrative takes readers on a journey through the subconscious, exploring themes of existence, memory, and the enduring nature of the human spirit. more
Lydia Millet is an American novelist known for her distinctive narrative style and profound insights into social issues. Her works often focus on environment, politics, and human behavior, often with a satirical and critical tone. more
“The stars show us the path but the flowers travel with us.”
“And then I saw the eternal stars twinkling down upon me; I knew their God was mine.”
“There is no hope for the hopeless but there is always some love for the loveless.”
“It was night now, bright with moon fragment and stars and northern glow.”
“Ritti sulla cima del mondo, noi scagliamo, una volta ancora, la nostra sfida alle stelle!”