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The dust comes secretly day after day, Lies on my ledge and dulls my shining things. But O this dust I shall drive away Is flowers and kings, Is Solomon's temple, poets, Nineveh.
In streams of light I clearly saw
The dust you seldom see,
Out of which the Nameless makes
A Name for one like me ...
All busy in the sunlight
The flecks did float and dance,
And I was tumbled up with them
In formless circumstance.
I used to be a dusty little child.
Stardust to stardust
Angel dust blown a sunder,
Nestling on the edge of unchartered dreams,
Filtering the dileneation between ones desires & needs.
You can't eliminate the dust, only move it somewhere else.
Onto dust we came, onto dust shall we returned.
Like all high-Lammers, I am a lucky accident of birth, gifted with a talent that can be expanded by something as simple as a mineral. A mineral unfortunately rare and extremely addictive. This - this dust - rules our lives. Sometimes I wonder if it would be better had there been no magic at all.
What is the English for 'Refreshing towelette'?
Mean and mighty, rotting Together, have one dust.
Men come and go, but dust accumulates.
A layer of fine powder coats his skin.
"My lungs are turning to concrete," Rob wheezes, hacking and spitting.
"So are my eyes. How do I always get roped into these things?" Avery coughs and pats Rob's back in sympathy. A poof of dust billows from the contact.
'Dust Devil,' I've never really seen with an American audience, so I'm looking forward to that experience.
Dust motes swirled in the air like tiny orbs of rainbows.
Hee that blowes in the dust fills his eyes with it.
I'm covered with loser dust.
I suppose you could call me ... Soot," said the thing. "Yes ... Soot. I have breathed it, lived in it, and eaten it for so long that it is a fitting name."
"Eaten it?" asked Suzy. "Why eat soot?"
"Boredom," said Soot.
Dust as we are, the immortal spirit grows Like harmony in music; there is a dark Inscrutable workmanship that reconciles Discordant elements, makes them cling together In one society.
Dusting is a good example of the futility of trying to put things right. As soon as you dust, the fact of your next dusting has already been established.
His princess was dusty.
If dust was present, it was hiding in fear.
Laughter layered the walls and clung to the dust mites, making them sparkle like lightning bugs in the daytime.
Dust and dark married, creating a pillow to smother hard on our faces.
I swear dust wouldn't have the nerve to land on their floors or counters.
How come when you wipe up dust it's called dusting but when you wipe up a spill it's not called spilling? There's something to think about.
You're my mate. Mine, Dusti. Love me. I won't ever hurt you.
red-hot fireflies
The fly was on my desk, his hose in the candy dust. I cupped my hand and covered him, then brushed him past the edge to see where he'd go. He returned to the dust, as if I hadn't just demonstrated that I could kill him, as if I hadn't just shown him right there in the dust.
From this, I concluded the following: 1. I've been in a dust storm for several sols. 2. Shit.
Time...a maniac scattering dust.
Raw, gentle, and easy, it mizzled out of the high air, a special elixir, tasting of spells and stars and air, carrying a peppery dust in it, and moving like a rare light sherry on his tongue. Rain.
I desired my dust to be mingled with yours
Forever and forever and forever.
We are dust only after all our water evaporates.
Since in reality all is void, Whereon can the dust fall?
Fireflies Hey, fireflies! Fly higher, guys! Fly high above this place. Till a sky rise is a wire's size. Then fly off into space. I catch stupid bugs in jars but you're not bugs you're baby stars!
poxy shitweasel,
Dust's dad owned a car parts place a county over and Dust used to help my dad with the installation.
All we are is dust in the wind, dude.
It is true that we are made of dust. And the world is also made of dust. But the dust has motes rising.
King Uthil says steel is the answer. I say his sight is short. Dust is the last answer to every question, now and always.
Pusillanimous. Talisman.
Sandstorm's sweet scent all around him.
Why after the dust settles, someone has to come by and blow at it, stirring it up into the air again?
Yesterday, some hooligans knocked over a dustbin in Shaftesbury.
The dust that fell unnoted as a dew,
Wrapped the dead city's face like mummy-cloth
Twitter, twatter, fudder, motherfucker, I don't care what it's called.
To dust is only to forestall burial
How funny would it be if we left a trail of Faerie dust in our wake?"
"That would be hilarious." I laughed. "It's a shame we don't produce any." Do we? I idiotically shook my hand as I tried to brandish Faerie dust like Tinkerbell. It didn't work.
And at the end everything is dust.
She is happy, for she knows
That her dust is very pretty
There is no Bodhi tree,
Nor stand of a mirror bright.
Since all is void,
Where can the dust alight
And I know now that all the time I was trying to get
out of the dust,
the fact is,
what I am,
I am because of the dust.
And what I am is good enough.
Even for me.
Houses are full of things that gather dust
voluptuous sluggard,
At Dust or Magic, they call the iPad a rattle on steroids.
Dust is watching life's talk show.
What scrunched under our overshoes as we trudged through the stubble of the grainfield was the nasty mix of moistureless snow and windblown dirt that we called snirt.
Dust particles panicked and swarmed in the light.
I am ancient. I am dust held together by moonlight.
I'm full of dust and guitars...
What grain of dust can be easier carried by your life's emptiness wind than the knowledge?
Someday, when I am nothing but dust and wind, what tale will they tell about me? Once upon a time, a girl had a father, a prince, a society of friends. Then they betrayed her, and she destroyed them all.
prestidigitator,
Entomologists have a name for young flies, but it is an ugly name, an insult. Let's not use the word "maggot." Let's use a pretty word. Let's use "hacienda.
Grimspace is a bitch mistress who carries unearthly delight in one hand and a crop in the other.
In my case dust has become Gold
Cruddy Mouthbreather
misbegotten cockwaffle.
Trail dust is thicker'n blood ...
I am dirt
and all the nights that keep ending like this:
I return from the party, my life is smoke,
I fall asleep trying to seduce you
I resemble that worm which crawls through dust,
Lives in the dust, eats dust
Until a passerby's foot crushes it.
I'M SIGNIFICANT!!!
...
Say's the dust speck.
Let me in the wall
You've built around
We can light a match
And burn it down
Let me hold your hand
And dance 'round and 'round the flames
In front of us
Dust to dust
We do not start as dust.
We do not end as dust.
We make more than dust.
That's all we ask of you.
Make more than dust
Ashurbanipal." Oh, baby, keep talking dirty to me.
After the dustman's compliment, all others are insipid.
What's that sticky stuff called?
Basta: Duct tape.
Yes, duct tape. I love duct tape.
sand-bar, sorrowful
Sometimes I grow
so tired of speaking
my emotions to you.
I open my mouth
and dust spills out
instead of feelings.
Dust, and the yellow
wings of moths,
and brittle paper,
scrawled over
with riddles that
lack solutions.
Two messengers covered with dust come to bid me fly, but I wait for him.
StocktontoMalone
Dust shall he eat, and greedily,
like my celebrated serpent-cousin
We are dust and to dust we shall return.
Hope you're keeping the dust out of your eyes and your feet off the ground.
Magnitude -15 A drifting mote of dust coming to rest on a table Sometimes it's nice not to destroy the world for a change.
A chemical weevil," said Jesper, "But Wylan still hasn't named it. My vote is for the Wyvil."
"That's terrible," said Wylan.
"It's brilliant," Jesper winked. "Just like you.
Dust and literature have always gone hand in hand.
I may have a feather duster down my pants.
Since moving to Valhalla, I'd learned an impressive number of Old Norse cusswords. Meinfretr translated as something like stinkfart, which was, naturally, the worse kind of fart
A burnt broom that has had enough, and refuses to burn further ...
The dust's for crawling, heaven's for flying, Wherefore, O Soul, whose wings are grown, Soar upward to the sun!
Fairy dust is very useful. I use it to turn oatmeal into cake.
Why is it that when you wipe up dust its called dusting but when you wipe up a spill its not called spilling? Just something to think about.
The neon dust falls slowly, filtering through the stone canyons, settling on hats and fire hydrants, collecting on delicatessen awnings, filling the shopping carts and rickety baby carriages of the rag pickers with soft powdery snow.
I could hear hundreds of elves sweeping out my head with their tiny brooms. They kept sweeping and sweeping. It never occurred to any of them to use a dustpan.
Noise creates dusty air in the mind!
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 in sleep I migrate back.
I have heard the summer dust crying to be born.
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
I can show you fear in a handful of dust