Carbon dioxide Quote by Dan Brown

“I drew in a deep breath, sucking the sour tange into my lungs and savoring the chemical smell of decay. But this was no…

— Alan Bradley

“He wanted to sink down and hug the coals to his chest. Flamboyant...coins of light...oil, wood, tatters...fumes from acids, soap, smoke...the sunlight shattered.”

— William H. Gass

“Breathing through his mouth, he found he could taste the air. It was the taste of an old, abandoned book; of a damp cemetery…

— Ambrose Ibsen

“He couldn't stop smelling the air in great, deep, loud sniffs. It was so delicious. It smelled of water, and mud, and maple trees,…

— Elizabeth Enright

“Some smells are universally revered. Coffee brewing. Bacon frying. Burning leaves. Baby powder. And sawdust.”

— Ninie Hammon

“This man obviously contained some sort of catalytic converter that rendered the filth of his language as natural and inoffensive as dirt in a…

— David James Duncan

“It was a large room, heavily outfitted with the usual badly ventilated furnaces, rows of bubbling crucibles, and one stuffed alligator. Things floated in…

— Terry Pratchett

“He flicked through the yellowed rough-cut pages and breathed its musty smell. It filled him with a strange excitement, as if he'd caught a…

— Joan London

“The coal shed smelled of damp and blackness and of old, crushed forests.”

— Neil Gaiman

“The wind blows through him, cleansing. Salt and distance, smell of the deep.”

— Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

“The air smelled of salt and frying fish, of hot tar and honey, of incense and oil and sperm.”

— George R.R. Martin

“He tasted dusty and sweet. He tasted like regret in the shadows of trees and in the glow of the anarchist’s suit collection.”

— Markus Zusak