" She said, once, shortly before she died, that roses smelled like happiness. Whenever she smelled a rose, she thought of the day we met. "

― Patricia Briggs , Shifting Shadows (Mercy Thompson #0.1, #0.5, #0.7, #0.9, #1.2, #1.8, #4.5, #5.5, #7.4, #8.5)