If you can smell the street by looking at the photo, it's a street photograph — Bruce Gilden Copy Share Image
I want you to know who I am: what the streets taste like, feel like, smell like. What the cops talk like,… — Nas Copy Share Image
Cabbage as a food has problems. It is easy to grow, a useful source of greenery for much of the year. Yet… — Jane Grigson Copy Share Image
Midsummer Night was roasting hot. The shore, of red granite, glowed with the heat; the dark blood of the earth seemed to… — Yevgeny Zamyatin Copy Share Image
I was bullied by a freshman named Jeanine. She was black and supremely racist. Jeanine used to say, 'Brownie, go back to… — Priyanka Chopra Copy Share Image
The innocence of virgins is like milk which turns when exposed to a clap of thunder, to a tart smell, to a… — Honore de Balzac Copy Share Image
What smells strongly of crap to one generation - Victorian penny dreadfuls, the music of the Archies, the Lone Ranger radio show,… — Michael Chabon Copy Share Image
In a meadow full of flowers, you cannot walk through and breathe those smells and see all those colors and remain angry.… — Jonas Mekas Copy Share Image
When my mother was dying, I cooked for her. One of the things I realised was that the smell and look of… — Simon McBurney Copy Share Image
...a sad sort of vulnerability was wafting from her, making the night smell like maple syrup. — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
Gazzy sniffed the air. "That's explosives. It smells like Christmas!" Okay, so we've had somewhat untraditional Christmases. With explosives. — James Patterson Copy Share Image
Let my muse Fail of thy former helps, and only use Her inadulterate strength. What's done by me Hereafter shall smell of… — Robert Herrick Copy Share Image
Isn't it odd how much fatter a book gets when you've read it several times?" Mo had said..."As if something were left… — Cornelia Funke Copy Share Image
You know, when someone has been crying, something gets left in the air. It's not something you can see or smell, or… — Gary D. Schmidt Copy Share Image
I know every book of mine by its smell, and I have but to put my nose between the pages to be… — George Gissing Copy Share Image
For a week, almost without speaking, they went ahead like sleepwalkers through a universe of grief, lighted only by the tenuous reflection… — Gabriel Garcia Marquez Copy Share Image
I am not a historian. I happen to think that the content of my mother's life - her myths, her superstitions, her… — August Wilson Copy Share Image
Don't you love being alive?" asked Miranda. "Don't you love weather and the colors at different times of the day, and all… — Katherine Anne Porter Copy Share Image
Have you got a Beemer, an Audi, a Saab or a Volvo that replaced a Ford, Vauxhall, Rover or Nissan? Many Brits… — Peter York Copy Share Image
That would be like making a pact with Lucifer. (Zarek) Yes, but I don’t smell like sulfur. And I happen to dress… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
I come to writing from hearing great stories as a child in Louisiana, where the mark of a person was his or… — Rebecca Wells Copy Share Image
Always was Morocco. And recently the country's leadership seems to have embraced it in all its ill-reputed glory. The days of predatory… — Anthony Bourdain Copy Share Image
Smell the roses. Smell the coffee. Whatever it is that makes you happy. — Rita Moreno Copy Share Image
I think you can tell the difference between 'swagger' and real confidence immediately. You can smell it, like bad body spray versus… — Stephanie Beatriz Copy Share Image