“My facial features smell as rugged as a rose looks. Isn’t my nose the most romantically smelling thing?”

“A rose by any other nameWould never, never smell the sameAnd cunning is the nose that knowsAn onion that's been called a rose.”

“I know every book of mine by its smell, and I have but to put my nose between the pages to be reminded of all sorts of things.”

“If I had nostrils on my index fingers, I wonder what the inside of my nose would smell like?”

“Consider the rose...The rose is the sweetest smelling flower of all, and it's the most beautiful because it's the most simple, right? But sometimes, you got to clip the rose. You got to cut the rose back, so something sweeter smelling and stronger, and even more beautiful, will grow in its place”

“Despite the weight of the world on my shoulders, the temptation to stop and smell the supernatural roses tugged on my sleeves a time or two.”