Watch my dust.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
We have first raised a dust and then complain we cannot see.
I've got to pick myself up Dust myself off And start all over again.
Our lives feel like these epochs, but really, we are dust in the wind.
I'm full of dust and guitars.
We can't feel anything - all that's left inside us is dust.
I love a Dustbuster. You go around, pick up little crumbs, and everything is nice again.
You don't waste your entire life waiting to go back to dust.
Invest in a feather duster - the possibilities are endless.
The troubles of our proud and angry dust are from eternity, and shall not fail. Bear them we can, and if we can we must. Shoulder the sky, my lad, and drink your ale.