“The days get longer and the nights smell green I guess it's not surprising but it's spring and I should leave.”

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

“Outside, I could smell the Zebra. Even if for some reason I stopped feeling cold or hot or rain or sun, I bet I could close my eyes and still tell which season I was in just by the smell of the trees and dirt there. Spring was sweet mud and flowers. Fall has a kind of moldy edge to it, and winter was all dust and bark. As for summer, the Zebra carried a mossy, thick aroma full of baking leaves and oozing sap, which I guessed was its growing smell.”

“I guess I just don't get the point. It's like, why should you bother getting attached to anything if,A: It's never gonna last, andB: It hurts like hell when it's over?”

“It is better to take the other road, even if it's longer. Get a car, maybe" Green Eyes”

“Yeah, it's an off day when I don't get somebody telling me how edible I smell."- Bella Swan.”