For a while I just sat there reveling in the pure pleasure…

“Spirits carry an ozone scent, and demons smell like sulfur or rotten eggs. A person might not even consciously register the smell, but they’ll…

— J.D. Horn

One day, perhaps, some idle tongue Mentions your name by accident: I feel as if a rose were flung Into the room, all hue…

— Author Name

Scents as well as clothes and hairstyles can go a long way in revealing a part of yourself

— Anne Hathaway

“I have been waiting all this time for my Mardok. I slide my arms around his waist, holding him close and breathing in his…

— Ruby Dixon

When you chopped logs with the ax and they split open they smelled beautiful, like Christmas. But when you split someone's head open it…

— Kate Atkinson

So great is the economy of nature, that most flowers which are fertilised by crepuscular or nocturnal insects emit their odour chiefly or exclusively…

— Charles Darwin

“Helping undo her Sieve Demi Bra and French Cut Briefs a thural wood patchouli scent spices the air as I am rendered nearly unconscious…

— Luca Evola

The military mind is indeed a menace. Old-fashioned futurity that sees only men fighting and dying in smoke and fire; hears nothing more civilized…

— Sean O'Casey

“The scent of book leather and lemons enveloped him, and his head went light. Books and clean woman. Had God ever divined a more…

— Kristen Callihan

“Man, she loved the way Remy smelled. Male … warm. Expensive. Idly, she noticed the same scent was on her, now. It was the…

— Shiloh Walker

“Out here, without the clouds of cigar smoke, there was nothing to compete with the scent of the rich wood panelling, the preparation of…

— Anouska Knight

“John Davis smells like Play-Doh. When we were in elementary school, it wasn’t a big deal. I mean, we were kids. Play-Doh was pretty…

— Tammy Blackwell

Every scent is the sun's scent.

— Dejan Stojanovic

A scent that disturbs me and delights me. It smells like ripe pears, vetiver, a bit of violet and something else- something spicy almost…

— Rebecca Wells

A tall blonde entered the room, wearing a yellow sash that marked her as advocate. Two men followed her, carrying papers. She was lean…

— Ilona Andrews