"Smell is the sense of memory and desire." - Jean Jacques Rousseau
“As perfume doth remain
In the folds where it hath lain,
So the thought of you, remaining
Deeply folded in my brain,
Will not leave me: all things leave me:
You remain.”
~Arthur Symons
In the folds where it hath lain,
So the thought of you, remaining
Deeply folded in my brain,
Will not leave me: all things leave me:
You remain.”
~Arthur Symons
Is it perfume from a dress
That makes me so digress?
- TS Eliot
That makes me so digress?
- TS Eliot