I was remarking to my wife earlier today about how my freinds and I used to postulate that our universe might be on the head of a pin displayed in God’s cosmic curio cabinet. Specks, indeed.
There was a Twilight Zone or Outer Limits episode like that - doom was coming to Earth from an outer space object; and at the end, when the camera zoomed far out from the doomed planet, a policeman’s hand came up to flick a speck of lint off his uniform.