Author of quotes: Patrick Suskind. Page 3

The scammer knows how to throw dust in the eyes, confuse the sense of smell is a perfect harmony of smell, a wolf in sheep's clothing classical art, but who is this beast, in short, a monster with talent. And it is worse than any mediocre incompetent, unaware of their ignorance.

All and Sundry asking questions, and digging, and exploring, and sniffing, and just experimenting. Now not to say what and how - if you still to prove it, to present witnesses, to bring the figures to hold some ridiculous experiences there. All sorts of Diderot, and dalamber, and Voltaire, and Rousseau, and other scribblers, whatever they are called - some of them are even spiritual personages and noble gentlemen! - made his: own sinister disturbing, depraved habit of the dissatisfaction and discontent of everything, in short, boundless chaos that reigns in their minds, they managed to extend to all of society.

For the body he needed minimal amount of food and dresses. For the soul he didn't need anything. Security, attention, tenderness, love and things like that, which supposedly needs child, was completely unnecessary for grenuya. Moreover, it seems to us, he deprived himself of them to survive.

The heart has its own logic, which eludes reason.

The notorious female - sooner or later it is us getting sucked into their quagmire.

Love is the best intoxication, which only can be, and is not so fatal a disease, and not a simple human madness in a pathological sense, but inspired from above, and aspiring to the divine mania, divine madness, who gives wings to the soul, enclosed in the prison of physicality.

When Schubert was as old as me, he's already three years since he died.

I know people in the soul which is the universe, it is immeasurable, infinite. But it don't matter, even kill.
(I know people in which lies an entire universe, the boundless. But to get her out of there in no hurry. Not to go crazy.)

If a person is denied one of the most important freedoms, namely the freedom of their own need to get away from other people, then all other freedoms are worthless.

People smell vulgar and pathetic.

People can close their eyes and not see the greatness, horror, beauty, and plug my ears and not hear people or words. But they can't resist the aroma. Because aroma is a brother of breath. With the aroma it will enter into people, and they will not be able to protect ourselves from it, if you want to live. And scent entered into their very core, went directly to the heart, and decided categorical judgment about the sympathy and contempt, disgust and lust, love and hate. Who owns the smell owns the people's hearts.

The aroma has a conviction that is stronger than the words, evidence, feelings and will. The credibility of the flavor irrefutable, irresistible, it is part of us like our lungs the air we breathe, it fills, fills us to overflowing. Against her money.