It’s the bulls and blood, dust and mud, and the roar of a Sunday crowd.
- Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust; in sure and certain hope of the Resurrection into eternal life. - Anonymous
- I spent a year in that town, one Sunday. - Anonymous
- I once spent a year in Philadelphia, I think it was on a Sunday. - Anonymous
- When your dreams turn to dust, vacuum. - Anonymous
- At my house, “Dust” is a noun, not a verb. - Anonymous