Smell
In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.
Onions and bacon cooking up just makes your kitchen smell so good. In fact, one day I'm going to come up with a room deodorizer that smells like bacon and onions. It's a fabulous smell.
The smell of pine needles, spruce and the smell of a Christmas tree — those to me, are the scents of the holidays.
Feelings aroused by the touch of someone's hand, the sound of music, the smell of a flower, a beautiful sunset, a work of art, love, laughter, hope and faith — all work on both the unconscious and the conscious aspects of the self, and they have physiological consequences as well.
Get excited and enthusiastic about you own dream. This excitement is like a forest fire — you can smell it, taste it, and see it from a mile away.
I seem to smell the stench of appeasement in the air.
Every job is good if you do your best and work hard. A man who works hard stinks only to the ones that have nothing to do but smell.
Beauty is an ecstasy; it is as simple as hunger. There is really nothing to be said about it. It is like the perfume of a rose: you can smell it and that is all.
I love the scents of winter! For me, it's all about the feeling you get when you smell pumpkin spice, cinnamon, nutmeg, gingerbread and spruce.
I always believe that to be the best, you have to smell like the best, dress like the best, act like the best. When you throw your trash in the garbage can, it has to be better than anybody else who ever threw trash in the garbage can.
What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.
I'm stupid, I'm ugly, I'm dumb, I smell. Did I mention I'm stupid?
To me, the smell of fresh-made coffee is one of the greatest inventions.
Loneliness adds beauty to life. It puts a special burn on sunsets and makes night air smell better.
Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the rain, and feel the wind. Live your life to the fullest potential, and fight for your dreams.
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