The scent is sweet and meloncholy. A bit like dying, a bit like falling in love.
Music at times is more like perfume than mathematics.
It was inevitable: the scent of bitter almonds always reminded him of the fate of unrequited love.
The scent of wine rising from my grave will be so strong that it will intoxicate passers-by. There will be such an atmosphere of serenity that couples in love will find it impossible to tear themselves away.
The fun thing about scent is that it’s unique to everyone; pheromones take on a new scent.