Blood moon risin’ in a sky of black dust, tell me baby, who do you trust?
“Blood moon risin’ in a sky of black dust, tell me … Read More
Custom calls me to ‘t: What custom wills, in all things should we do’t, The dust on antique time would lie unswept, And mountainous error be too highly heap’t For truth to o’erpeer.
“Custom calls me to ‘t: What custom wills, in all things … Read More
It was like a miracle, but before our very eyes, and almost in the drawing of a breath, the whole body crumbled into dust and passed from our sight.
“It was like a miracle, but before our very eyes, and … Read More
At the temple the dust of distraction seems to settle out, the fog and the haze seem to lift, and we can ‘see’ things that we were not able to see before and find a way through our troubles that we had not previously known.
“At the temple the dust of distraction seems to settle out, … Read More
Everything established, settled, everything to do with home and order and the common ground, has crumbled into dust and has been swept away in the general upheaval and reorganization of the whole of society. The whole human way of life has been destroyed and ruined. All that’s left is the bare, shivering human soul, stripped to the last shred, the naked force of the human psyche for which nothing has changed because it was always cold and shivering and reaching out to its nearest neighbor, as cold and lonely as itself.
“Everything established, settled, everything to do with home and order and … Read More
Our true buddha-nature has no shape. And the dust of affliction has no form.
“Our true buddha-nature has no shape. And the dust of affliction … Read More
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 three-strikes-and-you’re-out sort of thing. It’s more about how God helps us dust ourselves off so we can swing for the fences again. And all of this without keeping a meticulous record of our screw-ups.
“Failure is just part of the process, and it’s not just … Read More
But now we got weaponsOf the chemical dustIf fire them we’re forced toThen fire them we mustOne push of the buttonAnd a shot the world wideAnd you never ask questionsWhen God’s on your side
“But now we got weaponsOf the chemical dustIf fire them we’re … Read More
He (man) is both dust of earth and breath of God.
“He (man) is both dust of earth and breath of God.” … Read More
The resurrection blasts apart the finality of death, providing an alternative to the stifling, settling dust of death and opens the way to new life.
“The resurrection blasts apart the finality of death, providing an alternative … Read More
I’M SIGNIFICANT!!! … Say’s the dust speck.
“I’M SIGNIFICANT!!! … Say’s the dust speck.” Bill Watterson
Perhaps you say, Why are the wicked joyous? Why do they live in luxury? Why do they not toil with me? It is because they who have not put down their names to strive for the crown are not bound to undergo the labors of the contest. They who have not gone down into the race-course do not annoint themselves with oil nor get covered with dust. For those whom glory awaits trouble is at hand. The perfumed spectators are wont to look on, not to join in the struggle, nor to endure the sun, the heat, the dust, and the showers.
“Perhaps you say, Why are the wicked joyous? Why do they … Read More
In the best organizations, love is the real “pixie dust.”
“In the best organizations, love is the real “pixie dust.”” … Read More
My desire to get here [Parliament] was like miners’coal dust, it was under my fingers and I couldn’t scrub it out.
“My desire to get here [Parliament] was like miners’coal dust, it … Read More
If you sound great in the practice room, you’re practicing the wrong thing. Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.
“If you sound great in the practice room, you’re practicing the … Read More
Write your injuries in dust, your benefits in marble.
“Write your injuries in dust, your benefits in marble.” Benjamin … Read More
Once upon a time there were three kittens, and their names were Mitten, Tom Kitten, and Moppet. They had dear little fur coats of their own; and they tumbled about the doorstep and played in the dust.
“Once upon a time there were three kittens, and their names … Read More
But the dust! And the clutter! My housewifely and scholarly instincts were equally offended.
“But the dust! And the clutter! My housewifely and scholarly instincts … Read More