Nothing can beat the smell of dew and flowers and the odor that comes out of the earth when the sun goes down.
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.
There is nothing like an odor to stir memories.
We grow like flowers, and bear desire, The odor of the human flowers.
Richard H. Stoddard
If people understood that doctors weren't divine, perhaps the odor of malpractice might diminish.