A barn with cattle and horses is the place to begin Christmas; after all, that's where the original event happened, and that… — Paul Engle Copy Share Image
I'm perpetually single. Being alone is not the same as being lonely. I like to do things that glorify being alone. I… — Taylor Swift Copy Share Image
I can smell the smoke now. I can see tendrils of it comin' up between the cracks in the shrikin' floorboards. There… — L.A. Meyer Copy Share Image
That's the only dog I know who can smell someone just thinking about food. — Charles M. Schulz Copy Share Image
How am I supposed to let you go, that's all I'm asking. I want to hold you again, smell you, and, yes… — Dennis Lehane Copy Share Image
“Sometimes it's hard to look at a flower, when your dying inside.” — Anthony Liccione Copy Share Image
When you sit in America you miss the open plains and you miss the sound of rain and the smell of rain… — Zola Budd Copy Share Image
Jacob: I've never seen so much manure. Wade: Baggage stock horses. They pack'em in 27 a car. Jacob: how do you stand… — Sara Gruen Copy Share Image
I told him about the way they get to know you. Not the way people do, the way they flatter you by… — Amy Hempel Copy Share Image
Chili dogs, funnel cakes, fried bread, majorly greasy pizza, candy apples, ye gods. Evil food smells amazing -- which is either proof… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
Before every show, I have to put perfume on. I know the crowd's not necessarily going to smell me, but when I… — Rita Ora Copy Share Image
My headshot is a scratch and sniff, it smells like failure and onions. — Zach Galifianakis 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
Whenever I think of my birthplace, Walton-on-Thames, my reference first and foremost is the river. I love the smell of the river;… — Julie Andrews Copy Share Image
For fragrance, I only wear Portrait of a Lady by Frederic Malle. People at work know I'm there when they smell it. — Anastasia Soare Copy Share Image
But when from a long-distant past nothing subsists, after the people are dead, after the things are broken and scattered, taste and… — Marcel Proust Copy Share Image
Today the Somme is a peaceful but sullen place, unforgetting and unforgiving. ... To wander now over the fields destined to extrude… — Paul Fussell Copy Share Image
Then I celebrated my Wall of Books. I counted the volumes on my twenty-foot-long modernist bookshelf to make sure none had been… — Gary Shteyngart Copy Share Image
While yes we can both agree the sudden recovery of this footage smells not a little, and that we appear to be… — China Mieville Copy Share Image
You've been so long in the rain, you feel like a dirty dish rag. But despite the misery of your water soaked… — Frosty Wooldridge 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 grew up in the East Village with a lot of old people in my building, and I'm not sure if they… — Sarah Hyland Copy Share Image
