I make movies for money, exclusively for money..

I always forbade everyone to clean my studios, dust them, not only for fear they would disturb my things, but especially because I always counted on ….

No, I'll repine at death no more, But with a cheerful gasp resign To the cold dungeon of the ground These dying, withering limbs of mine. Let worms d….

Death is the end of all life in the individual or the thing; if physical, the crumbling of the body into dust from whence it came. He who lives not u….

What is excellent, As God lives, is permanent; Hearts are dust, hearts' loves remain, Heart's love will meet thee again..

Wash the dust from your SOUl and HEART with wisdom's WATER..

Howard was almost as fond of this hall as he was of his own shop. The Brownies used it on Tuesdays, and the Women's Institute on Wednesdays. It had h….

Any political party that undertakes to do it will, in God's name, be trampled, as it ought to be trampled, into the dust of condemnation, now and in ….

A measure of victory has been won, and honors have been bestowed in token thereof. But honours fade or are forgotten, and monuments crumble into dust….

You're water. We're the millstone. You're wind. We're dust blown up into shapes. You're spirit. We're the opening and closing of our hands. You're th….

Some men so dislike the dust kicked up by the generation they belong to, that, being unable to pass, they lag behind it..

We cant go around picking up every pile of dust in the place just in case it turns out to be Gregor in the morning." -Pg.242-.

But do not look down on even the most minute of things; for with the coming of daybreak, even the tiniest particles of dust in this world sing and da….

"My good fellow," retorted Mr. Boffin, "you have my word; and how you can have that, without my honour too, I don't know. I've sorted a lot of dust i….

Gently stroke your books, dear stranger, and remember they are dust..

Luck is not the hand of God.... Luck is the way the wind swirls and the dust settles eons after God has passed by..

Then, of course, through the umbilical link we all tumble backwards down the spiralling DNA staircase to one common ancestor in Africa, and before th….

Wild honey smells of freedom The dust - of sunlight The mouth of a young girl, like a violet But gold - smells of nothing..

I am Persephone" she said, her voice thin and papery. "Welcome, demigods. Nico squashed a pomegranate under his boot. "Welcome? After last time, you'….

My fingers positively itched to drift at length along their spines, to arrive at one whose lure I could not pass, to pluck it down, to inch it open, ….

Woe unto the defeated, whom history treads into the dust..