Quotes for All
A crippled child Said, How shall I dance? Let your heart dance We said. Then the invalid said: How shall I sing? Let your heart sing We said Then spoke the poor dead thistle, But I, how shall I dance? Let your heart fly to the wind We said. Then God spoke from above How … Read more
Why all this toil for triumphs of an hour? What tho’ we wade in Wealth, or soar in Fame? Earth’s highest station ends in ‘Here he lies;’ and ‘Dust to dust’ concludes the noblest songs. Edward Young
There’s only three major elements. Air, land, which is your flesh and water, which is your blood. You’re walking on a third of yourself. She’s called Mother Earth. She gave birth to your ass. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, your maggot food ass going right back to her! Eddie Griffin
Time is a lot of the things people say that God is. There’s always preexisting, and having no end. There’s the notion of being all powerful-because nothing can stand against time, can it? Not mountains, not armies. And time is, of course, all-healing. Give anything enough time, and everything is taken care of: all pain … Read more
But I don’t know if people are meant to be together. You have to have a lot in common, choose well and be really fortunate. It’s not like you’re sprinkled with fairy dust. You have to believe that love will be there when you need it. Claire Danes
Shadow and dust shall be reclaimed, earth sealing the tomb from which you came. Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, warrior return, breathe your last. Air, earth, fire, water, hear my voice, obey my order, thrice around your grave do bound, evil sink into the ground. I now invoke the law of three, this is … Read more
Pulvis et umbra sumus. It’s a line from Horace. ‘We are dust and shadows’. Appropriate, don’t you think? Will said. It’s not a long life, killing demons; one tends to die young, and then they burn your body – dust to dust, in the literal sense. And then we vanish into the shadows of history, … Read more
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, if the women don’t get you then the whiskey must. Carl Sandburg
Write your injuries in dust, your benefits in marble. Benjamin Franklin
Life’s dirty. Life’s unclean you know. It’s birth, it’s sex, it’s the intestinal tract. One big squishy, unsanitary mess. It never gets any cleaner either. You know, dust to dust, worms crawl in, worms crawl out, right Even though we know that, we still walk the walk, we still live the life. We’re like a … Read more