Ashes to ashes...

Ashes to ashes.

The bones and the ashes.

Picture it reduced to ash at my will.

Gandalf the Grey.

ADAMS Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Ashes to ashes,dust to dust.

And, poof, ashes to ashes.

I should take Daniel's ashes to Muxia.

Usually all that's left is a pile of ashes.

I feel terrible, but I've just broken your ashtray.

Volcanic Ash

I meant the motorcycle bar, but yes.

You fucking emptied Frankie's ashes on the fucking floor! Didn't do it, mate.

To Gray

Oh, just a little.

He's grayblue.

New Yorker, dark hair, bits of gray.

You can say dust to dust, because dust is what's left, nothing.

Here's an ashtray.

He carries that box in his backpack.

The giant ash cloud created by this super volcano

Is there an ashtray in here?

And the ashtray.

It's going to be gray.

My lord, Gandalf the Grey is coming.

Now they want to know what the equation of the inequality is.

Juanita is hiding my ashtray.

MT Nikola Tesla died on the 7th of January, 1943.

The rest is ash!

To the Grey Havens.

Tom, that box with the ashes...

Of course, you are taking your son's remains to Muxia.

Place the remains of your son in the water.

The can will do for an ashtray.

The physical reality is that those two tiles are the same.

When we're done, it'll be ashes.

I've met girls with knife wounds and cigarette burns, who are literally being treated like ashtrays.

An image where two vertical bands with the same shade of gray are overlaid on the image.

God, you taste like an ash tray.

I need an ashtray.

Please give me an ashtray.

Fine. Grey jacket.

The Grey Pilgrim.

Gray sedan, right?