“He smelled a little strange, sweet and bitter at the same time, the way madness might have smelled if it could've taken… — Jaida Jones Copy Share Image
Ingratitude is a nail which, driven into the tree of courtesy, causes it to wither; it is a broken channel, by which… — Giambattista Basile Copy Share Image
Smell is the primordial sense, more powerful, more primitive, more intimately tied to our memories and emotions than any other. A scent… — Donna Karan Copy Share Image
As we trudge back through the woods, we reach a boulder, and both Gale and I turn our heads in the same… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses. — Jean Cocteau Copy Share Image
What is the right time [to discuss theology]? Whenever we are free from the mire and noise without, and our commanding faculty… — Gregory of Nazianzus Copy Share Image
It's a strange feeling, being so utterly surrounded by her. Her life scent is on everything. She's on me and under me… — Isaac Marion Copy Share Image
The violets whisper from the shade Which their own leaves have made: Men scent our fragrance on the air, Yet take no… — Christina Rossetti Copy Share Image
“FRACTURE The house was cool, and the kitchen was filled with the scent of the previous night’s dinner: garlic and fresh herbs,… — Iqra Iqbal Copy Share Image
All fresh meat is eaten in a state of decay. The process may not have proceeded so far that the dull human… — John Harvey Kellogg Copy Share Image
I soon learned to scent out that which was able to lead to fundamentals and to turn aside from everything else, from… — Albert Einstein Copy Share Image
Poor brain! How helplessly it dissolves when willing eyes meet and the nose warms to those old jungle scents. — Arthur Miller Copy Share Image
A man has his distinctive personal scent which his wife, his children and his dog can recognize. A crowd has a generalized… — W. H. Auden Copy Share Image
The acrid scents of autumn, Reminiscent of slinking beasts, make me fear — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
Human memory awakens and extinguishes at will. It dulls and sharpens actions, enlarges and shrinks those who perform them. It humbles and… — Meir Shalev Copy Share Image
Winds are advertisements of all they touch, however much or little we may be able to read them; telling their wanderings even… — John Muir Copy Share Image
Smell is a potent wizard that transports you across thousands of miles and all the years you have lived. The odors of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image