Monday, October 24, 2011
I knew that in the end of the movie he would realize he was selling trees not because he thought it would help anything—he actually felt it was much too late for that—but because he loved this place, Earth. It was an act of devotion. A little like writing or loving someone—it doesn’t always feel worthwhile, but not giving up somehow creates unexpected meaning over time. Miranda July, in an excerpt from It Chooses You, published on the New Yorker Book Bench

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