When you listen to old-school music, you can smell your mother's food in the kitchen. You can feel where you was when you first heard that song. That's what's beautiful about music. It's for everyone, but we all have individual memories that make us love it.

People can smell when things aren't genuine.

When I listen to songs, I can smell a rat. I like songs that speak to me with some deeper truth.

I love my garlic press; in fact, it is probably my one true desert island gadget. But I'm happy to put it aside whenever the smell and sweet taste of slow-cooked garlic is called for.

On your journey, don't forget to smell the flowers. Take time out to notice that you're alive. You can only live in one day.

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.

Feelings are like chemicals, the more you analyze them the worse they smell.

My theory on housework is, if the item doesn't multiply, smell, catch fire, or block the refrigerator door, let it be. No one else cares. Why should you?

Once you wake up and smell the coffee, it's hard to go back to sleep.

Does wisdom perhaps appear on the earth as a raven which is inspired by the smell of carrion?

Until you walk a mile in another man's moccasins you can't imagine the smell.

The smell of fuel, driving on the limit on the edge of sliding, it just gives you a lot of adrenaline.

Smell the roses. Smell the coffee. Whatever it is that makes you happy.

It's so nice to get flowers while you can still smell the fragrance.

I love paint. I like watercolours. I like acrylic paint... a little bit. I like house paint. I like oil-based paint, and I love oil paint. I love the smell of turpentine and I like that world of oil paint very, very, very much.

The lovesick, the betrayed, and the jealous all smell alike.

A wedding is a funeral where you smell your own flowers.

I've had a black guy call me a honky, and I've also been told that white people smell like bologna.

Observe, record, tabulate, communicate. Use your five senses. Learn to see, learn to hear, learn to feel, learn to smell, and know that by practice alone you can become expert.

I love the smell of juice boxes in the morning.