Maple syrup Quote by Sarah Addison Allen

“She was willow-branch thin, had a cap of yellow hair, and a sad sort of vulnerability was wafting from her, making the night smell…

— Sarah Addison Allen

Just to keep bad dreams at bay, she took a swig out of a bottle that smelled of apples and happy brain-death.

— Terry Pratchett

“...her melancholy mood had followed her home. It clung to her like perfume, filling the rooms she visited with the scent of loss. Surely…

— Elise K. Ackers

She smelled like herself, like the wind through a tree.

— Junot Diaz

“She knew how to hit to a hair's breadth that moment of evening when the light and the darkness are so evenly balanced that…

— Thomas Hardy

The sound of her laughter was sticky as sap, the smell of night-blooming jasmine soft as a milk bath.

— Janet Fitch

In the dark beside me, she smelled of sweat and sunshine and vanilla,

— John Green

She was flushed and felt intoxicated with the sound of her own voice and the unaccustomed taste of candor. It muddled her like wine,…

— Kate Chopin

“Clairey tasted the bile rising up in her throat, could smell the pathetic fear she was giving off, and they were as familiar to…

— Tracy Winegar

There are many days when all the awful things that happen make you sick at heart, when the path before you is so steep…

— Banana Yoshimoto

She smelled like England, of soft rain and sun-kissed meadows. And she felt like the best kind of heaven. He wanted to wrap himself…

— Julia Quinn

She lost much of her appetite. At night, an invisible hand kept shaking her awake every few hours. Grief was physiological, a disturbance of…

— Jeffrey Eugenides