There are seventy-five perfumes, which it is very necessary that a criminal expert should be able to distinguish from each other, and cases have more than once within my own experience depended upon their prompt...

No matter how sweet is smells, if you know it will give you a discomfort later, don’t even attempt to taste it. Discipline yourself to stay out of sin!

I hover over the expensive Scotch and then the Armagnac, but finally settle on a glass of rich red claret. I put it near my nose and nearly pass out. It smells of old houses...

I had a dream about you. I had an erection the size of your nose, though I could breathe through mine while yours was congested. The air smelled like pee to me.

I could smell something. Fear.I could taste it now.It tasted like blood in my mouth, and I could feel it slide through me and open me up when I saw him …

Smells could bring a person back clearer than pictures even could.

I hope that while so many people are out smelling the flowers, someone is taking the time to plant some.

But a smell shivered him awake.It was a scent as old as the world. It was a hundred aromas of a thousand places. It was the tang of pine needles. It was the musk of...

Sheer, unadulterated fear?

But, when nothing subsists of an old past, after the death of people, after the destruction of things, alone, frailer but more enduring, more immaterial, more persistent, more faithful, smell and taste still remain for...

Who are you, Martin Eden? he demanded of himself in the looking- glass, that night when he got back to his room. He gazed at himself long and curiously. Who are you? What are you?...

If you don’t smell good, then you don’t look good.

Money doesn’t smell”, … but feels profiteers. (“L’argent n’a pas d’odeur”, … – Mais sent les profiteurs.)

Smells, I think, may be the last thing on earth to die.

t smells in. Let the smell of hot tarmac in the summer remind you of a meal you ate the first time you landed in a hot place, when the ground smelled like it was...

You’re very kind,” said Colonel Jack Hamilton.

When nothing else subsists from the past, after the people are dead, after the things are broken and scattered…the smell and taste of things remain poised a long time, like souls…bearing resiliently, on tiny and...

If you had a clone, and you weren’t wearing perfume and your clone was, I’d automatically think your clone was more attractive.

Faeces by any other name would smell as gross

As soon as I got into the library I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I got a whiff of the leather on all the old books, a smell that got real strong...

When I smell small, my nose gets clogged up. Think what would happen if I whiffed medium or large.

Who who whose smell in the air of her room, whose fingerprints all over her friends’ secret places.

Flowers and fear are a lot alike. For one, flowers and fear have a distinct smell, and two, I’m currently trying to grow both in my garden.

Vinegar: that’s what fear smells like.