“The mind can go either direction under stress—toward positive or toward negative:”

― Frank Herbert

“When religion and politics travel in the same cart, the riders believe nothing can stand in their way. Their movements become headlong - faster and faster and faster. They put aside all thoughts of obstacles and forget the precipice does not show itself to the man in a blind rush until it's too late.”

― Frank Herbert

“It was a scene of such beauty it caught all his attention. Some things beggar likeness, he thought.

― Frank Herbert

“off in strata of porous rock by the leathery half-plant, half-animal little makers

― Frank Herbert

“My lungs taste the air of Time, Blown past falling sands…”

― Frank Herbert

“Arrakis teaches the attitude of the knife—chopping off what’s incomplete and saying: “Now, it’s complete because it’s ended here.”

― Frank Herbert

“The Reverend Mother must combine the seductive wiles of a courtesan with the untouchable majesty of a virgin goddess, holding these attributes in tension so long as the powers of her youth endure. For when youth and beauty have gone, she will find that the place-between, once occupied by tension, has become a wellspring of cunning and resourcefulness.”

― Frank Herbert

“Fear is the mind-killer.”

― Frank Herbert

“The natural human´s an animal without a logic. Your projection of logic onto all affairs is unnatural.”

― Frank Herbert

“And that day dawned when Arrakis lay at the hub of the universe with the wheel poised to spin.”

― Frank Herbert

“Where Thufir Hawat goes, death and deceit follow.”

― Frank Herbert

“Le véritable bonheur, c'était cela. La possibilité de s'arrêter, ne serait-ce que pour un moment.”

― Frank Herbert

“Gurney’s a romantic,” the Duke growled. This talk of killing suddenly disturbed him, coming from his son. “I’d sooner you never had to kill…but if the need arises, you do it however you can—tip or edge.” He looked up at the skylight, on which the rain was drumming.”

― Frank Herbert

“Then you should just go take one,” Hawat sneered. “Yes,” the Fremen said. “We took one. We have it hidden where Stilgar can study it for Liet and where Liet can see it for himself if he wishes. But I doubt he’ll want to: the weapon is not a very good one. Poor design for Arrakis.” “You…took one?” Hawat asked. “It was a good fight,” the Fremen said. “We lost only two men and spilled the water from more than a hundred of theirs.” There were Sardaukar at every gun, Hawat thought. This desert madman speaks casually of losing only two men against Sardaukar!”

― Frank Herbert

“I never could bring myself to trust a traitor,” the Baron said. “Not even a traitor I created.”

― Frank Herbert


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