Christmas in Bethlehem. The ancient dream: a cold, clear night made brilliant by a glorious star, the smell of incense, shepherds and wise men falling to their knees in adoration of the sweet baby, the incarnation of perfect love.
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Gardening is about enjoying the smell of things growing in the soil, getting dirty without feeling guilty, and generally taking the time to soak up a little peace and serenity.
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You're only here for a short visit. Don't hurry, don't worry. And be sure to smell the flowers along the way.
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Mmmmmmmmmm.. You can almost smell the burning pork.. Hey you ever thrown rocks at cops?
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My favorite thing about the Internet is that you get to go into the private world of real creeps without having to smell them.
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Thousands stand and chant. Around them in the world, people ride escalators going up and sneak secret glances at the faces coming down. People dangle teabags over hot water in white cups. Cars run silently on the autobahns, streaks of painted light. People sit at desks and stare at office walls. They smell their shirts and drop them in the hamper. People bind themselves into numbered seats and fly across time zones and high cirrus and deep night, knowing there is something they've forgotten to do.
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Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery that it is. In the boredom and pain of it no less than in the excitement and gladness: touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace.
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Loneliness adds beauty to life. It puts a special burn on sunsets and makes night air smell better.
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The whitest white dipped in clinging dirt. Another summer has thrown its corpse on my floor. The streets have given birth to even more strangers. Rivers of urine stripe the sidewalks. It rained the other day and the only thing that occurred to me was it would wash the smell away for a few days. Tonight is the first hot night. Outside my window, the human noise factor is intense. Its past midnight. They talk too much. They scream liquor-fueled idiot chatter. I pull away and close the door. I think about how its all going to play out. How much time people spend trying to get across to each other, trying to clear their names. Trying to overturn the charges brought against them. I have decided to tell them that its all true and not seek a fair trial. Its the only way to be free. Stop trying to matter. I could get my body tattooed with air-colored ink and walk invisibly amongst them. I have heard people say that they felt closer to their parents after they have died. Maybe if I treat people as if they were dead, I could get along with them better. I want to be able to like living people somehow. As it is now, theyre I best coming through speakers or trapped between book covers. Here I go into the heat. Four months as a human anvil.
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Nothing revives the past so completely as a smell that was once associated with it.
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She doesn't want to touch it. She doesn't want to smell it. She doesn't want to hear it. Lord love her. She's a Mail Order Freak.
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Virtue is not the absence of vices or the avoidance of moral dangers; virtue is a vivid and separate ting, like pain or a particular smell.
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There is a peculiar burning odor in the room, like explosives. The kitchen fills with smoke and the hot, sweet, ashy smell of scorched cookies. The war has begun.
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I have to catch up with (Cassie) now. I definitely smell it coming up and hope I can get it.
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He walked up a third time, you reach your limit. [I told him] 'If you've got something to say, say it right here.' He was drunk. I could smell liquor on his face... I'm trying to run my team. Somebody needs to control a guy who's drunk and disorderly.
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On her son again: I smell his feet; they have a scent that's a bit like vinegar.
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The hog farms are all around us. We're used to that smell -- something we live with.
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Experience, no experience, you just have to come out and play hard. If the veterans smell that you're scared or anything like that, it's over for you. You just have to match their intensity.
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I love writers for going on 20 years. It has been an honor to work on their behalf. For myself, I'm going to take some time off to smell the horses.
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I like the way my own feet smell. I love to smell my sneakers when I take them off.
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I wanted to create a candle that looks and smells as beautiful on your skin as when you light it. I believe our combination of healthy, high grade, natural ingredients has created a product that will awaken the senses of touch, sight, and smell in a way that no other candle or body oil ever has.
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The miles and miles of destruction, I mean you can see the aerial shots. One thing that reoccurs in my mind is the smell.
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The smell is horrible, revolting from all the feces.
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She continues to have headaches, dizziness, can't hear out of her right ear, completely lost sense of smell and that hasn't come back.
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I've never seen anything like this in my life. The smell was putrid. And when the wind blew, you couldn't escape it.
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