“Humans are almost always lonely.”

― Frank Herbert

“She asked me to tell her what it is to rule,” Paul said. “And I said that one commands. And she said I had some unlearning to do.” She hit a mark there right enough, Hawat thought. He nodded for Paul to continue. “She said a ruler must learn to persuade and not to compel. She said he must lay the best coffee hearth to attract the finest men.”

― Frank Herbert

“The person who experiences greatness must have a feeling for the myth he is in. He must reflect what is projected upon him.”

― Frank Herbert

“Fear is the mind-killer.”

― Frank Herbert

“Each man is a little war.”

― Frank Herbert

“Arrakis is a one-crop planet,” his father said. “One crop. 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. It’s the masses and the leavings that occupy our attention. These are far more valuable than has ever been suspected.”

― Frank Herbert

“Grief is the price of victory,”

― Frank Herbert

“Whirling silence settled around Jessica. Every fiber of her body accepted the fact that something profound had happened to it. She felt that she was a conscious mote, smaller than any subatomic particle, yet capable of motion and of sensing her surroundings. Like an abrupt revelation—the curtains whipped away—she realized she had become aware of a psychokinesthetic extension of herself. She was the mote, yet not the mote.”

― Frank Herbert

“The Harkonnens discouraged investigation of the spice, didn’t they?”

― Frank Herbert

“Any man who retreats into a cave which has only one opening deserves to die.”

― Frank Herbert

“Beginnings are such delicate times.”

― Frank Herbert

“How often it is that the angry man rages denial of what his inner self is telling him.”

― Frank Herbert

“Without change something sleeps inside us, and seldom awakens. The sleeper must awaken.”

― Frank Herbert

“How many times must I tell that lad never to settle himself with his back to a door?”

― Frank Herbert

“We pray to a moon: she is round— Luck with us will then abound, What we seek for shall be found In the land of solid ground.”

― Frank Herbert


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