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1 " God have pity on the smell of gasolinewhich finds its way like an armthrough a car window,more human than kerosene,more unctuous, more manly. "
― Sarah J. Sloat , In the Voice of a Minor Saint
2 " My heart is small, like a love of buttons or black pepper. "
3 " For a moment the radio wavered between stationsand I was so busymaking myself marvelous. "
