Quotes Dandelions Novels & Stories

Meeting those monsters in not included in the plan. The herbs that we need to get are Cilantro and Dandelion. I know cilantro being a rare plant in this world is weird. When I asked Anna to buy it at the market she told me that the only way to obtain this is by harvesting it at the Cornwich Woods. What's weirder is this is not a case to other similar herbs like parsley or celery! Are the Gods of novels making fun of me? "Miss, this the Dandelion Greens, I'm quite surprised that the young lady of Falsen House knows about herbs!"

she asks. "Why don't you first open the door and I can tell you from inside. It is actually freezing." Della rolls her eyes before moving to the door and opening it. I carry two bottles of Chardonnay inside after her. She sighs hard when she bounces on the couch tiredly. "Tipsy?" I ask. She opens one eye before she nods. I take the seat next to her watching her relax for a while. "Your nails are cute." I compliment when I notice the new sea paint on her nails.

They sat like that for a while, wrapped in the hush of a healing world. Moments later, Lila came bounding toward them, cheeks flushed, a dandelion clutched tightly in each hand. “For you, Mommy,” she said, holding one out with both pride and ceremony. Elena took it with care, like it was made of glass. “Thank you, baby.” “And one for Jack,” she added, thrusting the second flower at him. Jack blinked. “I’ve never gotten a dandelion before.” “Now you have,” Lila grinned, triumphant, and skipped away again with the grace only a six-year-old could manage.

"Its woody stems and leaves are a potent brain tonic. The aroma alone can sharpen the mind and improve focus." "Rosemary - for the mind," I murmured, scribbling the information. Adrianna nodded approvingly. "Precisely. Now, let's talk about the humble dandelion." She gestured to the cheerful yellow flowers dotting the grass. "Most people see it as a pesky weed, but the dandelion is a veritable powerhouse. Its leaves are rich in vitamins A and C, as well as beneficial antioxidants." "Dandelion leaves - vitamins, antioxidants," I noted, my hand moving rapidly across the page.

"This is a pretty shoddy place but I've seen two things we can work with." Hades felt this was not the appropriate time to point out the sheet was not covering Doll's sweet little ass or to attack said ass. He bit his lip before asking, "You found plants you can work with... here?" Doll turned his head back and nodded yes. "I have a night blooming plant by my bed. It's in rough shape but it’ll do. I need you to go collect me about fifty or so dandelions from over there." Doll pointed to an overgrown stretch of grass that separated the motel from the strip club next door.

She needed a cold shower and a few hours of rest to get her head straight. After all, the only thing she felt for her biggest rival was hatred. And nothing else. *** “And... That’s it!” Star Calibur smiled to herself as she finished running the pencil across the paper “I'm done! I wish it had been a little more angular, but I think it’s a good representation of taraxacum officinale.” “You and those strange names.” Her best friend laughed, a second before Virginia Bright jumped at once towards the ground, coming from the branch of the tree where they had previously been resting, with her long curly hair full of leaves “What's the problem with the name dandelion?”

Cali paused as if her thoughts had stopped entirely, "Holy cow! This is new to me. Where did you learn this?" He shrugged his shoulders, the one he always gave when he was proud of himself but tickled with his own shyness. "I've read it somewhere in L. A vegan diet. It says chuck out the stems from the dandelions, boil the rest together for a few minutes, cold water, squeeze, chop. That's it. Sting is all gone. Eat what you want to grow, easy."

The air was alive with the ethereal fluff of dandelion seeds, carried by the wind like tiny messengers on a mission. Seated in the middle of the meadow, I plucked a dandelion, and its seeds swirled around me like ethereal fairies. Daniel's voice whispered, "The dandelion has chosen you. Make a wish." With closed eyes, I silently wished for the enduring prosperity of our kingdom and gently blew on the delicate seed, watching it float away. When I opened my eyes again, I noticed Daniel watching me attentively. He approached and sat in front of me, his gaze unwavering. His eyes sparkled, and I yearned to understand his thoughts at that moment.

"Noted. And favorite flowers?" Her lashes were wet, her cheeks flushed—not just from the alcohol, but from the way her emotions had spilled open. She leaned back slightly, her gaze finding mine, glassy but unflinchingly honest. "My favorite flowers…" she whispered, her breath warm against my jaw, "...dandelions… and roses." "Dandelions?" I teased softly, brushing my thumb along her jawline. "Not the grandest choice." She gave me that tipsy, crooked little smile that had my heart in a vise. "Because… even when they’re stepped on, they come back. And roses… because they’re beautiful but dangerous. Like you."

Anna rubbed Erin's hair, massaging her scalp by sticking her fingers into her hair. Erin sighed, eyeing the dandelion that was in her hand. It was beautiful just like her, but it was soon to wither away because it had separated from what gave it life and joy... Just like her. Erin picked herself up, clapping her hands to dust them. Anna stood too, helping Erin wipe the dirt smudges on her pink dress. They returned back to the castle with half a basket of dandelions. She waved her hand at Anna, dismissing her. She needed to be alone to think.