Quotes About Aroma

Austin: "Well it is like salvation sort of. I mean the smell. I love the smell of toast. And the sun's coming up. It makes me feel like anything's possible. Y'know?

La casa de los Iniciados gnósticos debe estar llena de belleza. Las flores que embalsaman el aire con su aroma, las bellas esculturas, el orden perfecto y el aseo hacen de

seconds, a fresh pot perked on the

Secangkir kopi yang dengan tenang menunggu kau minum itu tidak pernah mengusut kenapa kau bisa membedakan aromanya dari asap yang setiap hari kau hirup ketika berangkat dan pulang kerja di kota yang semakin tidak bisa mengerti kenapa mesti ada secangkir kopi yang tersedia di atas meja setiap pagi

And with precious and royal perfume you anointed yourself.

Goatherd a rose longing sweat

Smell is the closest thing human beings have to a time machine.

me! I'll just say—what am I going to say? The house will smell like

Caffeine can be inhaled.

he smelled of something I do not know the name of which Father often smells of when he comes home from work.

In the Punjab, meat or no meat, you're almost guaranteed a free-for-all of intense colors, flavors, and spices.

There is no scent so pleasant to my nostrils as that faint, subtle reek which comes from an ancient book.

Montrose tasted the coffee. No bitterness, a blend of several beans--some of which had been grown precisely the same way for over a thousand years--and just the right temperature. If pressed, he could name the chemical makeup of the coffee and the reaction of the human body to the brew. Yet there was still an almost mystical sense of well-being that few things imparted just by smell, taste, and warmth, and coffee was one.

Honeysuckle and jasmine!" I exclaim in sudden recognition. I have the Jo Malone bath oil at home.

Being alive, if you had to define it, meant emitting a variety of smells

There is an infinite difference between the pastor whose heart is set on being a professional and the pastor whose heart is set on being the aroma of Christ, the fragrance of death to some and eternal life to others (2 Cor. 2:15–16).

There's an awful lot of coffee in the air, and a lot of awful coffee, too!

I smell like brett riley

I think if I were a woman I'd wear coffee as a perfume.

She could warm up the air, and then gently blow it out, just like a lily. She smelled of a syrup made of boiled-down despair.

I prefer lump charcoal over briquettes but I do use both for different reasons and different recipes and sometimes I combine them both when I really want the woodsy aroma from the lump charcoal and long, even heat from the briquettes.

Herbs deserve to be used much more liberally.

The hungrier one becomes, the clearer one's mind works—also the more sensitive one becomes to the odors of food.

Mrs. Wood was indeed making pies. She was taking the third pie out of the oven. When she looked up and saw