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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.

We evolved in a tropical climate where the smells of plants and flowers were all around us. We spent a lot of time in the trees with a lot of sunlight and no clothes.

Nothing can beat the smell of dew and flowers and the odor that comes out of the earth when the sun goes down.

Little things seem nothing, but they give peace, like those meadow flowers which individually seem odorless but all together perfume the air.

In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.

I love to smell like roses, literally all day!

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.

Gardening has just sort of grown on me. I find it therapeutic. And I like smelly things.

I know that if odour were visible, as colour is, I'd see the summer garden in rainbow clouds.