Quote by Henning Mankell

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

— Chitra Banerjee Divakaruni

“The breeze carried herself to my nose. It was a scent I hadn't smelled before. It smelled like fallen leaves, or the first bud…

— Sohn Won-Pyung

“No one can tell me, Nobody knows, Where the wind comes from, Where the wind goes.”

— A.A. Milne

“Out here, there was salt on the wind itself that fell on your skin like rain. You could taste it. Out here the sun…

— Cynthia Voigt

“You taste like a storm.”

— Cassia Leo

The wind came in languid gusts like whispered reminders.

— James Franco

“A breeze filled the wagon, lifting away the smells of the past two weeks. Her trembling paused for a heartbeat. She knew that breeze.…

— Sarah J. Maas

“The wind has shifted to the East. A storm isn't far off. I can smell the moisture in the air, a fetid, living thing.…

— Libba Bray

“People talk of the “whispering wind.” But what are these secrets of the breeze? I don’t know, but I don't want a gossip to…

— Jarod Kintz

“A breeze had arisen and trailed faintly through the house like a sick woman in a long dressing gown, and with it the odor…

— Christina Stead

“It was not a noisy wind but the kind that suggests something very big and thin fresh from the horror of Infinite Space.”

— Jessie Douglas Kerruish

“Storms. How did you describe taste? "It's like color.. you see with your mouth." [Shallan] grimaced.”

— Brandon Sanderson