When a resurfaced highlight tells the truth


Hey Reader,

Ever notice how old highlights don’t always hold up?

Every morning, an app I've used for several years drops a handful of my long-forgotten Kindle highlights into my inbox. If you’ve never used it, Readwise is basically a little robot librarian that resurfaces quotes you saved years ago — and allows you to talk to your highlights to glean the collective insight.

Learn more about Readwise here (and get an extra 30 days if you subscribe using this link).

Most of the 3 or 4 highlights served up to me every day don’t survive the return trip. 🚮 They get digitally dumped.

A great many excerpts belonged to a version of me who thought every book needed to become an essay. Some are leftover artifacts from my Zettelkasten phase. Some I delete because I genuinely have no clue what I was thinking.

But every so often, one lands with a little spark. Not an idea. A feeling.

A line brings back the emotional shape of a book I once loved — the characters, the tension, the way it settled in my chest after I finished. I might not remember the plot of Winter Garden or The Nightingale, (both written by Kiristin Hannah) but I remember how each one made me feel. The highlight carries that back to me in an instant.

That’s when I keep it.

And over time, I realized I was doing something without meaning to: I was editing my reading life — deleting what no longer tells the truth and keeping what still does.

Here’s the simple filter I use, even if I’ve never said it out loud until now:

  1. Is this highlight still true, or just familiar? A lot of my old productivity quotes feel like homework now. ⌫ Delete.
  2. Am I keeping this because I believe it — or because it flatters me? Past Tracy loved saving lines that sounded smart. Present Tracy is not auditioning. ⌫ Delete.
  3. Does this line bring me back to who I was when I loved the book? That’s the PING. The spark. The “oh… yes.” Those are the lines that stay. 🗃️

For me, highlights aren’t about information anymore. They’re about noticing what still feels like mine.

If you’ve been carrying old reading rules or old guilt about “doing it right,” here’s your one-step assignment:

Delete one highlight tonight that no longer feels true. Just one. See what kind of space it frees up.

While I enjoy Readwise, you don't need a fancy app to feed you quotes your past self saved. Thumb through a book you read months or years ago. Review your Kindle highlights. See what still sticks, and what doesn't.

Incidentally Winter Garden is currently a Kindle Unlimited selection. One of my all-time favorite books.

— Tracy

P.S. If this resonated, forward it to someone who might need permission to delete a few old stories too.


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Curtis McHale

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I talk about books, and ideas sprung from books as I try to be a smarter and better person every day.

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