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“She threw back her head with a laugh that made her chins ripple like little waves.”
― Edith Wharton, The Age of Innocence

“Don't you know that I passionately dote on every chin on his face?”
― Dorothy L. Sayers, Strong Poison

“[S]urely the Cupid serving him was lefthanded, with a weak chin and no imagination.”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Laughter in the Dark