[On the desert:] The wind was a constant, and when you paid attention, it seemed like the earth's own breathing.
Sonia Sotomayor (2013). “My Beloved World”, p.186, Vintage
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[On the desert:] The wind was a constant, and when you paid attention, it seemed like the earth's own breathing.