Quotes by Dust Inside the treasury of the dharma eye a single grain of dust. Dogen dharma dust eye This is a setback. You get back up, you dust yourself off, and you get back in the game. We had a great singer named Ray Charles who wrote a song called 'Drowning in My Tears.' You can't afford to drown in your tears. You gotta go back, rededicate yourself, redouble your efforts, and persevere. Don King dust games song Work my hands in the soil, what's the pay for all the toil? Dust for blood, dust for blood, dust for blood. Don McLean dust work blood Remember in 1973 the same science chatter said that the coming Ice Age is going to occur, we're going to lose millions of people. And the politicians knew how to solve it, they just didn't have the courage to solve it; they were going to put coal dust on the Arctic. Don Young ice dust courage The shock, the power of an ordinary life. It is a thing you could not invent with banks of computers in a dust-free room. Don DeLillo dust ordinary life When you play test cricket, you don't give the Englishmen an inch. Play it tough, all the way. Grind them into the dust. Donald Bradman dust play sports Life is a phenomenon sui generis, a primal fact in its own right, like energy. Cut flesh or wood how you like, hack at them in a baffled fury—you cannot find life itself, you can only see what it built out of the lifeless dust. Donald C. Peattie cutting dust flesh The cyborg would not recognize the garden of Eden; it is not made of mud and cannot dream of returning to dust. Donna J. Haraway garden dust dream Pick yourself up, dust yourself off, start all over again. Dorothy Fields dust-yourself-off pick-yourself-up dust To subdue one's self to one's own ends might be dangerous, but to subdue one's self to other people's ends was dust and ashes. Yet there were those, still more unhappy, who envied even the ashy saltness of those dead sea apples. Dorothy L. Sayers dust self sea Worry, doubt, fear and despair are the enemies which slowly bring us down to the ground and turn us to dust before we die. Douglas MacArthur dust doubt worry Man worships because God lays His hand to the dust of our experience, and man miraculously becomes a living soul - and knows it and wants to worship. Douglas Horton dust men hands [Requesting her epitaph to read this way:] Excuse my dust. Dorothy Parker excuse dust way God has nothing to say to the self-righteous. Unless you humble yourself before Him in the dust, and confess before Him your iniquities and sins, the gate of heaven, which is open only for sinners, saved by grace, must be shut against you forever. Dwight L. Moody dust self humble When that strange race nears the dust and is condemned as untouchable, then nature remembers the physical perfection that she accomplished elsewhere, and throws out a god-not many, but one here and there, to prove to society how little its categories impress her. E. M. Forster dust race perfection I went to preaching again. The sermons were not different; I did not present any new truths, and yet hundreds were converted. I would not now be placed back where I was before that blessed experience if you should give me all the world - it would be as dust in the balance. Dwight L. Moody dust blessed giving People must belong to a tribe; they yearn to have a purpose larger than themselves. We are obligated by the deepest drives of the human spirit to make ourselves more than animated dust, and we must have a story to tell about where we came from, and why we are here. E. O. Wilson dust purpose people The siren south is well enough, but New York, at the beginning of March, is a hoyden we would not care to miss--a drafty wench, her temperature up and down, full of bold promises and dust in the eye. E. B. White dust eye new-york He stretched out his hands as he sang, sadly, because all beauty is sad…The poem had done no ‘good’ to anyone, but it was a passing reminder, a breath from the divine lips of beauty, a nightingale between two worlds of dust. Less explicit than the call to Krishna, it voiced our loneliness nevertheless, our isolation, our need for the Friend who never comes yet is not entirely disproved. E. M. Forster dust loneliness hands 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 dust mother air «7891011121314151617»