Song titles that didn't make the cut: The 16,150 that I breathe

 The ordinary air in which we live and respire, is of so thin a composition, that sixteen thousand one hundred and forty-nine parts of its dimensions are mere emptiness and nothing; and the remaining one only, material and real substance.

 

-- Richard Bentley

What became of Hitler

When thou from this world wilt go,

The whole world vapours in thy breath.

-- John Donne