“Scent is the key to the door of memory. For a minute, she let herself live in it.” — Meg Elison Copy Share Image
I'm thankful for the sea breeze that feels so good right now, and the scent of jasmine when the sun starts going… — Johnny Cash Copy Share Image
“Your scent does not precede you, it also doesn’t define you. Any scent you wear is a discovery.” — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
rush of pine scent (once upon a time), the unlicensed conviction there ought to be another way of saying this. — Paul Celan Copy Share Image
Fragrance, to me, is a scent that you can call your own, have other people identify you with, and also express the… — Devon Windsor Copy Share Image
Ah! my heart is weary waiting, Waiting for the May: Waiting for the pleasant rambles Where the fragrant hawthorn brambles, Where the… — Denis Florence MacCarthy Copy Share Image
It grew late. Through the open door, stealthily, came the scent of madonna lilies, almost as if it were prowling abroad. — D. H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
Just as the bee takes the nectar and leaves without damaging the color or scent of the flowers, so should the sage… — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
I don't care what your nose says! The last time you smelled half-blood, it turned out to be a meatloaf sandwich!" "Meatloaf… — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
“Yet their whispers slithered around me. And those scents, ah, not a one was like another. And as clearly as if spoken… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
I want my room to smell just like this." Iggy inhaled deeply as the scents flame-broiled burgers and hot french fries wafted… — James Patterson Copy Share Image
“Her scent on the sheets slowly fading like the last notes of your favourite song drifting into silence; a ghost of absence… — Kirk Diedrich Copy Share Image
My wife uses fabric softener. I never knew what that stuff was for. Then I noticed women coming up to me, sniffing,… — Andy Rooney Copy Share Image
“My parents bedroom was now draped in damask, air heavy with the scent of incense sticks displayed in ornate stands. On the… — Patricia Caliskan Copy Share Image
Beck behaved himself, though it was really difficult, especially during the slow dances when they were so tantalizingly close. He savoured the… — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
“ Ren's scent was everywhere. The smoke of aged wood lingering beneath a chilled autumn sky, the smooth burn of well-worn leather,… — Andrea Cremer Copy Share Image
He put the book down. “As you wish.” He rose and walked past me. I lowered my sword, expecting him to pass,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
When you chopped logs with the ax and they split open they smelled beautiful, like Christmas. But when you split someone's head… — Kate Atkinson Copy Share Image
The air was cold to the lungs, the long grass dripping wet, and the herbs on it gave out their spiced astringent… — Isak Dinesen Copy Share Image
“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… — Tammy Blackwell Copy Share Image
When you start to really know someone, all his physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in his energy, recognize… — Lisa Unger Copy Share Image
“With each deep inhalation, he was aware of a sweet, pure fragrance that entered his nostrils and spread through his brain like… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
From daydreams on the road there was no waking. He plodded on. He could remember everything of her save her scent. Seated… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
“What a strange thing it is to wake up to a milk-white overcast June morning! The sun is hidden by a thick… — Vera Nazarian Copy Share Image
It smells terrible in here.' Well, what do you expect? The human body, when confined, produces certain odors which we tend to… — John Kennedy Toole Copy Share Image
“Man, she loved the way Remy smelled. Male … warm. Expensive. Idly, she noticed the same scent was on her, now. It… — Shiloh Walker Copy Share Image
The scent organ was playing a delightfully refreshing Herbal Capriccio - rippling arpeggios of thyme and lavender, of rosemary, basil, myrtle, tarragon;… — Aldous Huxley Copy Share Image
“APPLES SCENT, You arrive in the basement. Immediatly it catches you. Apples are here, lying on fruit trays, turned crates. You didn't… — Philippe DELERM Copy Share Image
