Happy childhood Quote by Sarah Addison Allen

“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

“The sweet-smelling aroma of the island spices still hung in the air. It filled his nostrils and titillated his appetite all over again. His…

— Luke A.M. Brown

“Fresh flowers bloomed from vases, sweetly scenting the air. Again, he had no idea. Fine. He'd requested those. That shit smelled good.”

— Gena Showalter

“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

“He looked like the love thoughts of women. He could be a bee to a blossom-a pear tree blossom in the spring. He seemed…

— Zora Neale Hurston

“His scent, the scent of spring, warm and hopefuly as the sunlight that filled this place, poured through me.”

— Andrea Cremer

“He smells safe, too, like sunlit walks in the orchard and silent breakfasts in the dining hall. And in the moments before I drift…

— Veronica Roth

“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

“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

“...she was fantasizing about riding a horse through a meadow...The perfume of wildflowers wafted to her nose as the sun warmed her face.”

— Carla Reighard

“Warm familiar scents drift softly from the oven, And imprint forever upon our hearts That this is home and that we are loved.”

— Arlene Stafford-Wilson