“To what shall we compare our fragile life? Life is like a speck of dust that alights upon a surface. It remains there, unmoved, until a draft threatens it. When a breeze comes it holds on till the last. Finally, a gust of wind comes and it is blown asunder. That is how fragile life is, like a speck of dust blown to nothingness.” GoodbyeBud S LifeGrandma S SecretMelted DreamsWicked Turn Book:Life: As Fragile As Dust Source: Life: As Fragile As Dust