I know that if odour were visible, as colour is, I'd see the summer garden in rainbow clouds.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed.
And when it rains on your parade, look up rather than down. Without the rain, there would be no rainbow.
I kind of view everybody like a rainbow. Everybody on the planet has all the colors of the rainbow inside.
Try to be a rainbow in someone's cloud.
Nothing can beat the smell of dew and flowers and the odor that comes out of the earth when the sun goes down.
In a meadow full of flowers, you cannot walk through and breathe those smells and see all those colors and remain angry. We have to support the beauty, the poetry, of life.
The way I see it, if you want the rainbow, you gotta put up with the rain.
It's a good thing that when God created the rainbow he didn't consult a decorator or he would still be picking colors.
Nothing is more memorable than a smell. One scent can be unexpected, momentary and fleeting, yet conjure up a childhood summer beside a lake in the mountains.
Not a breath of air stirred over the free and open prairie; the clouds were like light piles of cotton; and where the blue sky was visible, it wore a hazy and languid aspect.
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