“In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.”
“The days get longer and the nights smell green I guess it's not surprising but it's spring and I should leave.”
“It was a spring day, the sort that gives people hope: all soft winds and delicate smells ofwarm earth. Suicide weather.”
“Hatred had invaded her entire being; every cell in her body had hatred in it. She wondered if everyone could smell it on her. It smelled like death and coffee, like lilies and dirt, and it permeated her.”
“If you are treated like dirt long enough, you begin to fell like dirt”
“Love is like flowers blossoming in spring. When you think it ends, it’ll grow again in time.”