Magnolia blossoms I adore having a sense of smell most of the time. I stop to smell the roses, the lilacs, the magnolias, the gardenias. I love to have an essential oil infuser working in my home. Certain soaps and the aroma of baking bread take me right back to my grandparents' house. I think life would be so much sadder without the sense of smell. Which is not to say I don't understand that scents can be an irritant resulting in severe sensitivities. I get sick to my stomach just walking by a candle store myself. But I would hate to live in a scent free world. Even noxious smells tell us something -- stay away. I don't douse myself with perfume to go out in public. I don't need my sheets and towels to smell like detergent for weeks. Warm air and sunshine work for me. On the other hand, if you object to the smell of orange or eucalyptus in the air, best stay away from my house.