“The willow submits to the wind and prospers until one day it is many willows—a wall against the wind. This is the willow’s purpose.”

― Frank Herbert

“If he could smell the pre-spice mass, that meant the gasses deep under the sand were nearing explosive pressure.”

― Frank Herbert

“Can you remember your first taste of spice?” “It tasted like cinnamon.” “But never twice the same,” he said. “It’s like life—it presents a different face each time you take it. Some hold that the spice produces a learned-flavor reaction. The body, learning a thing is good for it, interprets the flavor as pleasurable—slightly euphoric. And, like life, never to be truly synthesized.”

― Frank Herbert

“Better a dry morsel and quietness therewith than a house full of sacrifice and strife.”

― Frank Herbert

“Paul looked down at the hand that had known pain, and then up to the Reverend Mother. The sound of her voice contained a difference than from any other voicing his experience. The words were outlined in brilliance. There was an edge to them.”

― Frank Herbert

“There was pain in him - like a blister, all that was left of some lost yesterday that Time had pruned off him.”

― Frank Herbert

“What do you despise? By this are you truly known. —”

― Frank Herbert

“I have another kind of sight. I see another kind of terrain: the available paths.

― Frank Herbert

“Once, men turned their thinking over to machines in the hope that this would set them free.”

― Frank Herbert

“Shishakli presented two thin, whiplike shafts as Paul approached. The shafts were about a meter and a half long with glistening plasteel hoods at one end, roughened at the other end for a firm grip. Paul accepted them both in his left hand as required by the ritual. “They are my own hooks,” Shishakli said in a husky voice. “They never have failed.”

― Frank Herbert

“She didn’t like the fact that people of both sietch and graben referred to Muad’Dib as Him.”

― Frank Herbert

“Thou shalt not make a machine in the likeness of a human mind.”

― Frank Herbert

“The tribal commander must lose no face among those who should obey him. Paul”

― Frank Herbert

“Do as she says, you wormfaced, crawling, sand-brained piece of lizard turd!”

― Frank Herbert

“Your own emperor bestowed Arrakis on House Atreides. I am House Atreides.” The”

― Frank Herbert


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