Dandelion Seeds Quotes

• L I K E is like a bunch of dandelion seeds falling beautifully on the ground. It's a soft and good feeling but can come and go at any time
  L O V E is when those same dandelion seeds become firmly rooted sowing its seeds and growing another dandelion on the spot. It takes a lot of energy to grow the dandelion like protecting it from the wind and giving it water and sunlight but it becomes very precious and beautiful in the end

  Seohyun

  Hermoso, Otoño, Viento

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• Scandals are like dandelion seeds--they are arrow-headed, and stick where they fall, and bring forth and multiply fourfold.

  Ouida

  Fall, Arrows, Scandal

  Ouida (1875). “Chandos: A Novel”, p.60

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• I'm allergic to family occasions. Sometimes I think we'd do better as dandelion seeds-no family, no history, just floating off into the world, each on our own piece of fluff.

  Sophie Kinsella

  Thinking, Floating, Pieces

  Sophie Kinsella (2009). “Twenties Girl”, p.11, Random House

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• He perdido mi sonrisa, pero no te preocupes. El diente de león la tiene.

  Nhat Hanh

  Worry, Dandelions, My Smile

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• Escribió: "Diente de león, te quiero". Y pensé que eso era mágico. No está en ti, está entre ti. Es más grande y más fuerte que tú

  Melvin Burgess

  Love You, Magic, Stronger

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• Killing Jesus was like trying to destroy a dandelion seed-head by blowing on it

  Walter Wink

  Jesus, Trying, Dandelions

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• Organic as a dandelion seed, [the ship of our imagination] will carry us to worlds of dreams and worlds of facts

  Carl Sagan

  Dream, Imagination, World

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• To have an inner life, to think, to juggle and leap, to become a tightrope walker in the world of ideas. To attack, to riposte, to refute, what a contest, what acclaim. To understand. The most generous word of all. Memory. To retain, a geyser of felicity. Intelligence. The agonizing poverty of my mind. Words and ideas flitting in and out like butterflies. My brain a dandelion seed blown in the wind.

  Violette Leduc

  Memories, Butterfly, Thinking

  Violette Leduc (1965). “La bâtarde: an autobiography”

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