Gwendolyn Brooks Quotes

Most people have never learned that one of the main aims in life is to enjoy it.

I just love good smells.

How can you smell this good after the kind of crappy day we've had?" "I sweat perfume. Like all girls.

To make a perfume, take some rose water and wash your hands in it, then take a lavender flower and rub it with your palms, and you will achieve the desired effect

It's the same mysterious exotic oriental fragrance as what the Beatles get off on.

Wear perfume wherever you want to be kissed!

I never face the day without perfume.

I think that when you look at a guy like Luke Harper you can see that he does in fact smell.

My son gave me a nice bottle of cologne - Eau de Owe.

Fragrances fill the senses with the mysterious.

If we breathe the scent of goodly grass, the fragrance of spices, the aroma of good fruits, we pronounce a blessing over the pleasure.

Don't try to help people to 'not die', help them to enjoy life!

A perfume is more than an extract it is a presence in abstraction. A perfume, for me, is a mystique.

A fragrance always combines femininity and sensuality.

In the dark beside me, she smelled of sweat and sunshine and vanilla.

Every scent is the sun's scent.

I wear perfume even when I’m alone

Peppermint swirled into my nostrils, sharp as glass, then raspberry almost to sweet, like too-ripe fruit. Apple, crisp and pure. Nuts, buttery, warm, earthy

I don't want to turn any of this into poetry / but / you're so beautiful / flowers turn their heads to smell you

I'm obsessed with smells even more than makeup.

Rose never propagandize its fragrant, but its own fragrance spreads through its surrounding.

I saw a small bottle of cologne and asked if it was for sale. She said, "It's free with purchase." I asked her if anyone bought anything toda

No coffee can be good in the mouth that does not first send a sweet offering of odor to the nostrils.

Perfumes are the feelings of flowers.

What smells so? Has somebody been burning a Rag, or is there a Dead Mule in the Back yard? No, the Man is Smoking a Five-Cent Cigar.