Acrid Smell Quotes

#1. but there was a queer, acrid smell about.

Bram Stoker

#2. Her words didn't have the acrid smell of death.

Haruki Murakami

#3. The unpleasant, acrid smell of burnt poetry.

P.G. Wodehouse

#4. From so much of this seriously-intended pornography there rises, even when it is lewdly or boisterously comic, the acrid smell, unmistakable, of self-dislike.

Storm Jameson

#5. The smell by now was indescribable, a compound of burnt aging automobile stinks and the natural odors of death and blood - sweet as garbage, acrid as gasoline, the smell of a thousand rubber tires rolled in batshit and then set on fire.

Michael Chabon

#6. The megalopsychos cannot let anyone else, except a friend, determine his life. For that would be slavish; and this is why all flatterers are servile and inferior people are flatterers.

Aristotle.

#7. The directing motive, the end and aim of capitalist production, is to extract the greatest possible amount of surplus value, and consequently to exploit labor-power to the greatest possible extent.

Karl Marx

#8. They were all impatient for a kill. They wanted to fill their noses with the hot, acrid death that issued from a deer's carcass minutes after it drew its last breath, the smell that allowed them, as men, to tremble momentarily with the sensation of life, its heat and quiet.

Christopher Bollen

#9. I'm not perfect, and I'd like to pretend you aren't, either.

Aly Martinez

#10. She hates herself a little for it. Zoey can smell him now, an acrid tang of body odor mixed with the last tinges of vanilla that all the clothes are washed in. The scent makes her want to vomit. "Pretty,

Joe Hart

#11. When did you throw yourselves away?

Masashi Kishimoto

#12. Innovation is about moving forward. If you are not moving forward, you are moving backward. There is no standing still.

Pearl Zhu

#13. Many of my patients continued to smoke, often furtively, during their treatment for cancer (I could smell the acrid whiff of tobacco on their clothes as they signed the consent forms for chemotherapy).

Siddhartha Mukherjee

#14. smell its acrid horsehair upholstery and stale flour,

Richard Flanagan

#15. If you understand each other you will be kind to each other.

John Steinbeck