Quote by O. Henry Porter

She plucked from my lapel the invisible strand of lint (the universal act of woman to proclaim ownership).

She plucked from my lapel the invisible strand of lint (the

Summary

This quote describes a simple yet symbolic act commonly seen among women, where one gently removes an invisible speck of lint from someone's clothing, usually their partner or loved one. This seemingly small action serves as a subtle gesture of possessiveness or affection, subtly asserting one's ownership or bond with the person. It highlights the universal nature of this act, suggesting that it is a common behavior that crosses cultural boundaries and helps symbolize a connection between individuals.

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Men & Women

By O. Henry Porter

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