Kimberly McCreightClothes were to Sylvia what books were to me: the only thing that really mattered.
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Clothes were to Sylvia what books were to me: the only thing that really mattered. What we wear can tell others who we are and what we think about ourselves.
Source: Reconstructing Amelia
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