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dusty known mean sad since talked
I talked to him. We talked. He said he didn't mean it like it sounded. It wasn't that I was (angry), but I was sad because I've known Dusty since I was 2. Ozzie Guillen
dust earth god man
God made man of the dust of the earth and man makes a god of the dust of the earth Thomas Watson
dust mattress three
It comes with three attachments, one for mattress cleaning, one for dust brush, and a crevice-cleaning tool. Consumer Reports
dust kids time
I don't get a lot of time with my children. My time is precious, and time with my two kids is like gold dust to me. I can't get that time back. Tim Howard
dust talking voice
I am Persephone" she said, her voice thin and papery. "Welcome, demigods. Nico squashed a pomegranate under his boot. "Welcome? After last time, you've got the nerve to welcome me?" I shifted uneasily, because talking that way to a god can get you blasted into dust bunnies. "Um, Nico-" "It's all right," Persephone said coldly. "We had a little family spat." "Family spat?" Nico cried. "You turned me into a dandelion! Rick Riordan
dust circles broken
Tyson charged at the Cyclops leader, Ma Gasket, her chain-mail dress spattered with mud and decorated with broken spears. She gawked at Tyson and started to say, “Who—?” 463/508 Tyson hit her in the head so hard, she spun in a circle and landed on her rump. “Bad Cyclops Lady!” he bell owed. “General Tyson says GO AWAY!” He hit her again, and Ma Gasket broke into dust.
dust arches meteors
Better was it to go unknown and leave behind you an arch, then to burn like a meteor and leave no dust. Virginia Woolf
dust names use
Names, once they are in common use, quickly become mere sounds, their etymology being buried, like so many of the earth's marvels, beneath the dust of habit. Salman Rushdie
dust wind sky
The body is not important. It is made of dust; it is made of ashes. It is food for the worms. The winds and the waters dissolve it and scatter it to the four corners of the earth. In the end, what we care most for only lasts a brief lifetime, and then there is eternity. Time forever. Millions of worlds are born, evolve, and pass away into nebulous, unmeasured skies; and there is still eternity. Time always. The body becomes dust and trees and exploding fire, it becomes gaseous and disappears, and still there is eternity. Silent, unopposed, brooding, forever. Rudolfo Anaya