304 Quotes About Dust

I died last night. Seventy years too young.

The dust of my dreams swim spiced incense smoke.

We are dust and shadows ~gates of the London Institute

One day, when my face and my name are forgotten – for the wheel of life involves everyone thrown into this world in its revolving circle and mixes them finally with the dust – then I would perhaps become transparent as a breeze. And if one looks for the heroes of our times and of the past, all then just heaps of insignificant dust, they would be found blowing by the force of my currents, in my stories.

The apple of some eyes I am; dirt to some others yet.

Sometimes I growso tired of speakingmy emotions to you.I open my mouthand dust spills outinstead of feelings.

A war in five senses. Blood, sweat, tears, dust, pain.

Its truly ironical how arrogant we are about dust being here and there and end up sleeping in the dust forever!

Dust. You forget about the dust. It hangs over the landscape like a ragged curtain. It scratches your throat. The air tastes of sulphur, saltpetre, cordite, burning rubber and burning oil from the pipelines and wells sabotaged by ISIS to disrupt aerial surveillance.