American - Novelist | September 3, 1926 -
There is a peculiar burning odor in the room, like explosives. the kitchen fills with smoke and the hot, sweet, ashy smell of scorched cookies. The war has begun.
Alison Lurie
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We can lie in the language of dress or try to tell the truth; but unless we are naked and bald, it is impossible to be silent.
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As one went to Europe to see the living past, so one must visit Southern California to observe the future.
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