Sentence examples for the very dust from inspiring English sources

Even the very dust.

You learn, from the beginning, the nature of the very dust in a settlement like Butcher's Crossing; by the end, you will have more than a rough idea of how to skin a buffalo, and quite a few about how to survive in the wilderness.

Even the rocks, which seem to be dumb and dead as the swelter in the sun along the silent shore, thrill with memories of stirring events connected with the lives of my people, and the very dust upon which you now stand responds more lovingly to their footsteps than yours, because it is rich with the blood of our ancestors, and our bare feet are conscious of the sympathetic touch.

"This is the first time we've been able to combine detailed mid-infrared observations of the cool, room-temperature dust around an AGN with similarly detailed observations of the very hot dust," Hönig said in a statement.

Using a leaf blower, he blew the very fine dust through a sieve and into the space.

"The colors come from the fact that the very fine dust is the right size so that blue light penetrates the atmosphere slightly more efficiently," said Mark Lemmon, the Curiosity science-team member who planned the observations.

The very smallest dust clouds are the so-called Bok globules, named after the Dutch American astronomer Bart J. Bok; these objects are about one light-year across and have masses of 1 20 solar masses.

Interestingly, the floor in one of the rooms in home #1, the home with the very high dust concentrations on retest and the resident with the serum PCBs above the maximum reported in NHANES 1999 2002, had been sanded and refinished immediately prior to the 2005 blood sampling and air and dust re-sampling.

If you go through life and don't take every opportunity to rinse a free bar down to its very dust, then did you really live?

The demolition worker works at construction sites either to help renovate older buildings or to demolish; both of these procedures are very dust exposed.

Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows by JK Rowling You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise".