The world is changing: I feel it in the water, I feel it in the earth, and I smell it in the air.
J.R.R. TolkienWalter Neff: How could I have known that murder could sometimes smell like honeysuckle?
Double IndemnityThe inside of the old Camaro smelled like asphalt and desire, gasoline and dreams.
The Dream ThievesPeople only picked the pretty, sweet-smelling flowers. The ones with thorns were left alone.
Fearscape