“You still smell like strawberries, and it’s breaking my heart.” — Charles Sheehan-Miles Copy Share Image
...I need a boyfriend. And to get a boyfriend, you have to look good. Doesn’t hurt to smell good too. — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Smell the roses. Smell the coffee. Whatever it is that makes you happy. — Rita Moreno Copy Share Image
All disgrace smells alike. Differences in ruin are only matters of degree. — Rebecca West Copy Share Image
“She used to say she could taste sleep and that it was as delicious as a BLT on fresh French bread.” — Rebecca Wells Copy Share Image
My dad always told me: 'Stop and look back and appreciate what you've done; stop and smell the flowers.' — Madchen Amick Copy Share Image
You smell just exactly the same as always. So maybe this is hell. I dont care. Ill take it. — Edward Cullen Copy Share Image
Let those who drink not, but austerely dine, dry up in law; the Muses smell of wine. — Horace Copy Share Image
In sheepskin coats, I silence the lamb. Do you know who I am Clarice? No cheap cologne whenever I shh-shh. Success never… — Jay-Z Copy Share Image
“So I went back in time and told her how I liked the smell of soil after the rain. It has a… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
I started my own foundation. If you aren't familiar with it, it's called 'Febreezing the homeless.' Who would you rather give money… — Daniel Tosh Copy Share Image
As the hours crept by, the afternoon sunlight bleached all the books on the shelves to pale, gilded versions of themselves and… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Unfriending me when I didn’t even know we were friends? It’s like breaking wind when you’re home alone. If I can’t smell… — George Takei Copy Share Image
“The notion made us dizzy, and we lay down on the Larsons' carpet, which smelled of pet deodorizer and, deeper down, of… — Jeffrey Eugenides Copy Share Image
I keep going back as if I'm looking for something I have lost. Back to the motherland, sisterland, fatherland. Back to the… — Heather Nova Copy Share Image
“Snyder: There are some things I can just smell. It's like a sixth sense." Giles: Well, actually, that would be one of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You are eating the sea, that's it, only the sensation of a gulp of sea water has been wafted out of it… — Eleanor Clark Copy Share Image
Marc/Faythe/Jace love triangle moment: "This isn't about you…" "Well, it should be!" he shouted, and I flinched. "Everything I do is about… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
[My father] was generous with his affection, given to great, awkward, engulfing hugs, and I can remember so clearly the smell of… — Linda Ellerbee Copy Share Image
“The rivers stank, the marketplaces stank, the churches stank, it stank beneath the bridges and in the palaces. The peasant stank as… — Patrick Süskind Copy Share Image
“We no longer pay attention to the clocks. Why should we? Noon is the taste of sawdust, and the feel of a… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
We are all born with a belief in God. It may not have a name or face. We may not even see… — Kent Nerburn Copy Share Image
“The odor of burning juniper is the sweetest fragrance on the face of the earth, in my honest judgment; I doubt if… — Edward Abbey Copy Share Image
“What, are you timing me?” “Are you supposed to be my babysitter?” He shrugged. “Yeah, I guess.” She wrinkled her nose. “You… — Magen Cubed Copy Share Image
![“[My father] was generous with his affection, given to great, awkward, engulfing hugs, and I can remember so clearly the smell of his hugs, all starched shirt, tobacco, Old Spice, and Cutty Sark. Sometimes I think I've never been properly hugged since.” quote by Linda Ellerbee](https://sms4smile.com/q/img-quotes/e2d/linda-ellerbee-13669_affection_my-father-was-generous-with-his-affectio_2153517.png)
