Kerosene," he said, because the silence had lengthened, "is nothing but perfume to me.


Fahrenheit 451: (ed. Hamilton Books, 2016)


Kerosene, he said, because the silence had lengthened, is nothing but perfume to me.

Kerosene, he said, because the silence had lengthened, is nothing but perfume to me.

Kerosene, he said, because the silence had lengthened, is nothing but perfume to me.

Kerosene, he said, because the silence had lengthened, is nothing but perfume to me.