“Is that the name you wish, Muad’Dib?” Stilgar asked. “I am an Atreides,” Paul whispered, and then louder: “It’s not right that I give up entirely the name my father gave me. Could I be known among you as Paul-Muad’Dib?” “You are Paul-Muad’Dib,” Stilgar said.

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“It is said in the desert that possession of water in great amount can inflict a man with fatal carelessness.”

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“The power to destroy a thing is the absolute control over it.”

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“the mystery of life isn’t a problem to solve but a reality to experience. Omens help you remember this. And because you are here, because you have the religion, victory cannot evade you in the end.

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“We will never forgive and we will never forget.”

Frank Herbert

“At the age of fifteen, he had already learned silence.”

Frank Herbert

“It supports a ruling class that lives as ruling classes have lived in all times while, beneath them, a semihuman mass of semislaves exists on the leavings…”

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

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“Don't sit with your back to any doors.”

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“Do you wrestle with dreams? Do you contend with shadows? Do you move in a kind of sleep? Time has slipped away. Your life is stolen. You tarried with trifles, Victim of your folly.”

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“Behold, as a wild ass in the desert, go I forth to my work.”

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“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!”

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“When religion and politics ride the same cart, when that cart is driven by a living holy man (baraka), nothing can stand in their path.”

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“All men beneath your position covet your station,”

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“Beginnings are such delicate times.”

Frank Herbert


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