You can't really dust for vomit..

We live, we die, and like the grass and trees, renew ourselves from the soft earth of the grave. Stones crumble and decay, faiths grow old and they a….

A refrigerator runs by converting the dust behind it into a peculiar mutant, reptilian substance..

Because the machine will try to grind you into dust anyway, whether or not we speak..

There are more stars than there are people. Billions, Alan had said, and millions of them might have planets just as good as ours. Ever since I can r….

Lord, when my spirit shall return to thee, At the foot of a friendly tree let my body be buried, That this dust may rise and rejoice among the branch….

From dust thou art to dust returneth, was not spoken of the soul..

God knows where every particle of the handful of dust has gone; he has marked in his book the wandering of every one of its atoms. He hath death so o….

I do value my work awfully; but in reality only consider this: all this world of ours is nothing but a speck of mildew, which has grown up on a tiny ….

A galaxy is composed of gas and dust and stars - billions upon billions of stars. Every star may be a sun to someone..

The dream on the pillow, That flits with the day, The leaf of the willow A breath wears away; The dust on the blossom, The spray on the sea; Ay,--ask….

We think literature is immortal, but even that decays and ultimately turns to dust..

Illusion is the dust the devil throws in the eyes of the foolish..

It is true that we are made of dust. And the world is also made of dust. But the dust has motes rising..

How can someone have the power to shatter you to dust--and also to make you feel so whole?.

For hundreds of thousands of years I have been dust-grains floating and flying in the will of the air, often forgetting ever being in that state, but….

Failure is just part of the process, and it's not just okay; it's better than okay. God doesn't want failure to shut us down. God didn't make it a th….

Pulvis et umbra sumsu." ~ Horace, Odes ("We are dust and Shadows").

I do not feel that I am the product of chance, a speck of dust in the universe, but someone who was expected, prepared, prefigured. In short, a being….

I must get out all my ambitions and dust them..

When someone beats a rug, the blows are not against the rug, but against the dust in it..