Smell Quotes
That's what I like so much about libraries, they smell the way we would like to imagine the past.
Without the wetness of your love, The fragrance of your water, Or the trickling sounds ofYour voice, I shall always feelthirsty.
This was the kack’s cradle, icky-poo’s bassinet. It was Death and Diarrhea, singing duet.
If she knew how beautiful love is, she would already put it in a box, seal, and preserve it.So she could smell it whenever she wants.
Air freshener is man’s pitiful attempt to have his food smell as good, after digestion, as they did, before ingestion.
The American army, ” said the Prince of Candia, “has the sweet, warm smell of a blond woman.”“You’re very kind, ” said Colonel Jack Hamilton.
Getting lost in the ‘big picture’ often prevents us from cherishing the 'small moments' that make it all worthwhile...
They stopped next at a bookstore. "Oh, what a delicious smell of new books!" said Ellen, as they entered. "Mamma, if it wasn't for one thing, I should say I never was so happy in my life.
Outside the bus the smell of sulphur hit Bond with sickening force. It was a horrible smell, from somewhere down in the stomach of the world.
The smell of cars' smokeas I wade through trafficovershadows the freshfragrance of Mother Earthdrenched in rain. There canbe no greater testimony to man's progress
The last thing she remembered before finally drifting off was how nice Steffi's hair smelled.
So I went back in time and told her how I liked the smell of soil after the rain. It has a special place in my heart. It reminds me of my childhood days. Days spent in happiness and tranquility.
I get out of the car, and I'm blasted by the stench of body odor. Cricket is beside me, and he's talking, but his words don't reach my ears.Because it's my mother.Smelling.On my porch.
Heroes are like angels, they're all around us… we just don’t always stop to notice ...
He methodically basted the dark skin of the Alsatian, which he had stuffed with garlic and herbs."One rule in life", he murmured to himself. "If you can smell garlic, everything is all right".
She hated the way roses smelled, their sweetness too fragile. She wanted a garden of evergreens. A garden of stones. A garden of swords.
No sane person resists the smell of the soil when sprinkled with water, Especially the smell of the intercourse between earth and rain.
The smell of new office supplies is so satisfying while being kicked out of Staples for inappropriate behavior with a file folder is so embarrassing.
She liked the sharp salty smell of the air, and the vastness of horizons bounded only by a vault of azure sky above.
In your Curled petals what ghosts Of blue headlands and seas, What perfumed immortal breath sighing Of Greece.
Tropical trees had been planted throughout the room, along with bright flowering plants that were busy committing the olfactory floral equivalent of aggravated assault.
You're only hurting yourself. Besides, the citizens like blood, don't they? They smell it.
