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
As one went to Europe to see the living past, so one must visit Southern California to observe the future. – Alison Lurie
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. – Alison Lurie
