Listen! If stars are lit It means there is someone who needs it, It means someone wants them to be, That someone deems those specks of spit Magnificent!
Our lives are but specks of dust falling through the fingers of time. Like sands of the hourglass, so are the days of our lives.
When folks git ole en strucken wid de palsy, dey mus' speck ter be laff'd at.
How can a speck of a universe be physically identical to the great expanse we view in the heavens above?
As for me, I consider myself as a speck of the dust of the devotee's feet.
In beauty faults conspicuous grow; The smallest speck is seen on snow.
Even though its common knowledge these days, it never ceases to amaze me that all the richness of our mental life - all our feelings, our emotions, our thoughts, our ambitions, our love life, our religious sentiments and even what each of us regards us his own intimate private self - is simply the activity of these little specks of jelly in your head, in your brain. There is nothing else.
Let menot, even inmyownmind, committheinjustice of taking a speck for the whole.
When the camera is looking back at our planet Earth, it's the tiniest of specks somewhere out there in the universe. So we do have a new sense of proportion. Of course the volcanoes and the magma under us just remind us of that.
The moment you understand yourself as the true Self, you find such peace and bliss that the impressions of the petty enjoyments you experienced before become as ordinary specks of light in front of the brilliant sun.
Day by day, tiny specks of us float away.
I'M SIGNIFICANT!!!. . . Say's the dust speck.
My fancies are fireflies Specks of living light twinkling in the dark.
What is that feeling when you're driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing? - it's the too-huge world vaulting us, and it's good-bye. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.
We are just a speck, on a speck, orbiting a speck, in the corner of a speck, in the middle of nowhere.
Your turn has come to sift through the dreck of humanity for rare specks of originality