A woman is like beer. They look good, they smell good, and you'd step over your own mother just to get one! — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There was a fire in the wide hearth before them, and it was burning with a sweet smell, as if it were… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Your lips, beloved, are like a honeycomb: honey and milk are under the tongue. And the smell of your clothes is like… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
A faint smell of lilac filled the air. There was always lilac in this part of town. Where there were grandmothers, there… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Memories, imagination, old sentiments, and associations are more readily reached through the sense of smell than through any other channel. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
He wants you to smile and smell sweet and be his lady love. He wants to hear you recite all your pretty… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“And the lost heart stiffens and rejoices in the lost lilac and the lost sea voices and the weak spirit quickens to… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Past experience told me he could smell my fear; it also told me that the anger accompanying it would pretty much cover… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
My mom was there, in some form, in some sense, in some universe. My mom was still my mom, even if she… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I read in a book once that a rose by any other name would smell as sweet, but I've never been able… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
This is not Winterfell', he told him as he cut his meat with fork and dagger. 'On the Wall, a man gets… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
But no one except Lucy knew that as it circled the mast it had whispered to her, "Courage, dear heart," and the… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Every second he breathed, the smell of the grass, the cool air on his face, was so precious: To think that people… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
How did you find me anyway." "For all that I must keep reminding you that I am not a bloodhound, it's true… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The winter evening settles down With smell of steaks in passageways. Six o'clock. The burnt-out ends of smoky days. And now a… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Darius didn't have any trouble finding the Street Cats building. It was a cozy-looking square brick building with big front windows crowded… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There was a horrible smell in the kitchen the next morning when Harry went in for breakfast. It seemed to be coming… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Being in deep devotion comes as a surprise the first time, because it is so difficult for people to feel even love,… — Anonymous 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
Science is not, as so many seem to think, something apart, which has to do with telescopes, retorts, and test-tubes, and especially… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
When you smell our candles burning, what does it make you think of, my child?" Winterfell, she might have said. I smell… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
As Rilke observed, love requires a progressive shortening of the senses: I can see you for miles; I can hear you for… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
the sweet heavy smell grew very much less. For though the whole fire had not been put out, a good bit of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Books, books, books. It was not that I read so much. I read and re-read the same ones. But all of them… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Each time you look at a tangerine, you can see deeply into it. You can see everything in the universe in one… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And then something truly bizarre happened. I could feel his touch through our eyes. I couldn't look away from him. The girl… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The heart lies and the head plays tricks on us, but the eyes see true. Look with your eyes. Hear with your… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
He looked at the piles of food again, and it was like he was seeing it with new eyes. "This is wrong",… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Wait!" What?" I lowered my cup hastily, wondering if maybe there was a stray hair, or worse, a newly boiled bug inside… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Sam loved to listen to music and make his own songs, to wear soft velvets, to play in the castle kitchen beside… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I hope I never smell the smell of apples again!" said Fili. "My tub was full of ut. To smell apples everlastingly… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
There were thousands of brown books in leather bindings, some chained to the book-shelves and others propped against each other as if… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The maids in my village talked of falling in love with a man at first sight. That has always seemed naught but… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The smell of good bread baking, like the sound of lightly flowing water, is indescribable in its evocation of innocence and delight...… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Needle was Robb and Bran and Rickon, her mother and her father, even Sansa. Needle was Winterfell's grey walls, and the laughter… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And a tear rolled down her cheek, as she said goodbye; because she's walking away, and she's never looking back — Anonymous Copy Share Image
You'll seldom experience regret for anything that you've done. It is what you haven't done that will torment you. The message, therefore, is clear.… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Scrabble - The game is available in Braille. That’s a nice fact. This makes me feel better about humanity for some reason. I can’t… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“THIS tale of my sore-troubled life I write, To thank the God of nature, who conveyed My soul to me, and with such care… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Put on my J's and dance the whole night away Im naughty by nature like Im hip-hop hooray With my hands in the sky,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Me.. I have been through a lot, but I still manage to have a smile on my face. Im not worried about the past… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The only person I've ever purposely caused pain here is myself...By simply sharing, caring too much. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
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