“The dust of creeds outworn.”

“Dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Is that all?”

“Dust, who is not dust? I am dust. But I am your Member of Parliament, nevertheless.”

“Let’s return now to the dust as the dust we are”

“We do not start as dust. We do not end as dust. We make more than dust.

That's all we ask of you. Make more than dust.”

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

“There is the sudden. There is the eventual.
And in between, there is the living.

We do not start as dust. We do not end as dust. WE make more than dust.

That's all we ask of you. Make more than dust.”

“Ah, make the most of what we yet may spend,
Before we too into the Dust descend;
Dust into Dust, and under Dust to lie
Sans Wine, sans Song, sans Singer, and — sans End!”

“We can show the way. We can make dust -- or eat dust.”

“Oh, God of Dust and Rainbows,
Help us to see
That without the dust the rainbow
Would not be.”