“I tell you the past is a bucket of ashes.”

“And God help you if you are a phoenix, and you dare to rise up from the ash.
A thousand eyes will smolder with jealousy, while you're just flying past.”

“I wouldn't trust you with a bucket of water if my knickers were on fire!”

“The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket,
The moss-covered bucket, which hung in the well.”

“Someone tell me why my road
is eternally strewn with ashes.”

“Cast down your bucket where you are.”

“Harry," she said quietly, "I know you must be angry."

I burn things to ash and smash holes in buildings when I'm angry," I said. "I'm a couple of steps past that point right now.”

“Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Halleluiah amen, you are dismissed.”

“… can I tell you something…? I don't think you're in love with the past. I think you're scared of the future.”

“[on John McCain] I don't need a president with a bucket list!”