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He toss my salad like his name Romaine
It's pronounced 'Romaine', like the lettuce.
It's a comfort to always find pasta in the cupboard and garlic and parsley in the garden.
Tobacco is my favorite vegetable.
The more you accept herb, the more you accept Rastafari.
By reason of its soporigous quality, lettuce ever was, and still continues the principal foundation of the universal tribe of Sallets, which is to cool and refresh, besides its other properties ... including beneficial influences on morals, temperance, and chastity.
I say it's spinach, and I say the hell with it.
Herb is the unification of mankind.
There's rosemary, that's for remembrance. Pray you, love, remember.
Our pasta primavera was born when I promised fresh pasta with tomatoes and basil to critic Craig Claiborne, but we had no tomatoes.
He smoked so much marijuana that his hair smelled like a cupboard crammed with oregano;
Ragweed,wild oat,vetch,butcher grass,invaginate volunteer beans,all heads gently nodding in a morning breeze like a mother's soft hand <>ong>onong> your cheek ...
How do you eat your roots?
Laminated Lettuce ... perfect for holiday gift giving.
Garlic as fresh and sweet as a baby's breath.
Herbes ... comfort the wearied braine with fragrant smells which yielde a certaine kind of nourishment.
Pray how does your asparagus perform?
Vulgarity is the garlic in the salad of life.
I know sage, wormwood, and hyssop, but I can't smell character unless it stinks.
Smoke that herb and clear your mind.
ginger ¼ teaspoon pumpkin
Of all things upon earth that bleed and grow, a herb most bruised is woman.
Nothing is more reassuring, nothing is more true to the comfortable spirit of English occultism, than the smell of Brussels sprouts cooking
So this pesto I enjoy so much is really an infamous Italian antisupernatural weapon?
You will no longer pick this sage that flavors your whole life.
Herb is the healing of a nation, alcohol is the destruction.
Much Virtue in Herbs, little in Men.
The more people smoke herb, the more Babylon fall.
Pestom madam."
"Yes, Floote, that! Brilliant. Full of garlic." To illustrate her point, she took another mouthful before continuing. "Seems they put garlic in positively everything here. Absolutely fantastic.
If there is one vegetable which is God-given, it is the haricot bean.
Warm, enticing scents were floating down, basil and oregano and tomato. It made Wes long for something, something he couldn't place. A happy childhood, a home.
I finished grating a root and dropped the stub into a jar on the desk. Bloodroot is aptly named; the scientific name is Sanguinaria, and the juice is red, acrid, and sticky. The bowl in my lap was full of oozy, moist shavings, and my hands looked as though I had been disemboweling small animals.
There are bitter weeds in England.
My final, considered judgment is that the hardy bulb [garlic] blesses and ennobles everything it touches - with the possible exception of ice cream and pie.
As is the garden such is the gardener. A man's nature runs either to herbs or weeds.
What is [insert name here]? Does it taste good?
Ragweed,wild oat,vetch,butcher grass,invaginate volunteer beans,all heads gently nodding in a morning breeze like a mother's soft hand on your cheek ...
Don't think of onions!
Dry leaves upon the wall, Which flap like rustling wings and seek escape, A single frosted cluster on the grape Still hangs
and that is all.
You say tomato, I say bourbon and coke.
A tiny radish of passionate scarlet, tipped modestly in white.
Fair fresh leaves, and buds - and buds - tiny at first but swelling and working Magic until they burst and uncurled into cups of scent delicately spilling themselves over their brims and filling the garden air.
I love garlic, and I use it often.
I'm hungry enough that I started to salivate at the sight of lettuce. I repeat: lettuce.
Hough I have to say nothing beats Type O mixed with a little cannabis." A muscle worked in David's jaw. "You're stoned?"
"Not Really," I said. "Though I do have a strange craving for pizza. Extra garlic.
Working on the native-herb garden in the front corner of the yard. Already thriving: thyme, hyssop, spearmint, lemon balm, fennel, chamomile, marjoram. Must add: lavender, ambrosia, valerian, mugwort, pennyroyal, gillyflower, and (when it's warmer) sweet basil.
A wood that smells of the sea.
One man's poison ivy,is another man's spinach.
Botany is the art of insulting flowers in Greek and Latin.
A hardened and shameless tea-drinker, who has, for twenty years, diluted his meals with only the infusion of this fascinating plant; whose kettle has scarcely time to cool; who with tea amuses the evening, with tea solaces the midnight, and, with tea, welcomes the morning.
In Valencia, when you catch snails for your paella, you feed them rosemary for a few days, both to purge them and to give them flavor.
I like Cilantro, but you don't have to.
A plant similar to sorrel. The leaf can be chewed up and applied
What's that smell?" Reynolds asked.
That smell is the stuff they grow mushrooms in."
DeForrest sniffed the air. "Shit?" he asked.
Captain Suzie shrugged. "Manure.
Lettuce is like conversation; it must be fresh and crisp, so sparkling that you scarcely notice the bitter in it.
Let first the onion flourish there,
Rose among roots, the maiden-fair,
Wine-scented and poetic soul
Of the capacious salad bowl.
To preserve the best flavor, dehydrate herb leaves whole and garlic in slices, and then crush, chop, or mince when needed.
Increase Mather, President of Harvard University, in his treatise on Remarkable Providences, insists that the smell of herbs alarms the Devil and that medicine expels him. Such beliefs have probably even now not wholly disappeared from among us.
Wherever you may go, the least plant may bring you clear remembrance of the Creator.
Intensely craving a salad of green papaya with bird chilies that tore your mouth apart, that burned your lips, set fire to your heart.
The roots of tobacco plants must go clear through to hell. Satan's principal agent Dyspepsia must have charge of this branch of the vegetable kingdom.
This Superfood, Asparagus
Savory ... that's a swell word. And Basil and Betel. Capsicum. Curry. All great. But Relish, now, Relish with a capital R. No argument, that' the best.
and garlic and strings of dried fish
Listeria, wisteria. Ha. Funny words. She
Titchy little snapperwhippers like you should not be higgling around with an old sage and onions who is hundreds of years more than you.
Crushing aromatic herbs with every step he took. Spices hung about him. He was a glance from God.
The sour smell was not the smell of fungus. It was unlit incense, and cold ashes, and unsaid prayers. I
It smells green, the way a leaf does when you tear it in half.
One day I'll sneak a few drops of rat poison into that seed you love so much.
I chop 'em into salad and my name ain't Caesar.
Says the girl with no thyme.
If there are weeds in my garden, I have a problem. But it does not lead me to question the existence of lettuce.
Better the fragrant herb of wit and a little cream of affability than all the pretty cups in the world.
The humble Cumulus humilis - never hurt a soul.
vanilla with a twist.
the particular plant longed for by the wife, which was originally parsley, was a well-known abortifacient.
The brussels sprout. This is also the worst vegetable of next year.
There's rosemary and rue. These keep Seeming and savor all the winter long. Grace and remembrance be to you.
his name. The gardener, if you
Businessmen they drink my wine, come and taste my herb.
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love.
Small herbs have grace, great weeds do grow apace.
Bloody flaming ashes
I loved to walk in her garden after dinner; it felt alive, even in the winter. She always told me that rosemary grows in the garden of a strong woman. Hers were like trees.
Chard and kale are my favorite these days.
There are no bad herbs or bad men; there are only bad cultivators.
The sage is sharp but does not cut, pointed but does not pierce, forthright but does not offend, bright but does not dazzle.
Basil Stag Hare tut-tutted severely as he remarked to Ambrose Spike, 'Tch, tch. Dreadful table manners. Just look at those three wallahs, kicking up a hullaballoo like that! Eating's a serious business.
Herbs may be bitter, but cure.
An olive, with a pit ...
Artichoke: That vegetable of which one has more at the finish than at the start of dinner.
Tobacco and alcohol, delicious fathers of abiding friendships and fertile reveries.
What airs outblown from ferny dells And clover-bloom and sweet brier smells.
Garlic is as good as ten mothers.
Oregano is such an antioxidant-rich herb that researchers decided to see if it could reduce the DNA-damaging effects of radiation.
Hot lavender, mints, savory, marjoram; The marigold, that goes to bed wi' the sun, and with him rise weeping.
That is not a drug. It's a leaf.
that weird sour body odor only monsters have, like a skunk that's been living off Mexican food. Grover
Shite and onions!