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A world is supported by four things... the learning of the wise, the justice of the great, the prayers of the righteous and the valor of the brave. But all of these are as nothing... without a ruler who knows the art of ruling. Make that the science of your tradition.
— Jan 03, 2018 01:21AM
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Sara J. (kefuwa)
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When law and duty are one, united by religion, you never become fully conscious, fully aware of yourself. You are always a little less than an individual. - from "Muad'Dib: The Ninety-Nine Wonders of the Universe" by Princess Irulan
— Jan 18, 2018 04:49PM

Sara J. (kefuwa)
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What do you despise? By this are you truly known. - from "Manual of Muad'Dib" by the Princess Irulan
— Jan 18, 2018 04:48PM

Sara J. (kefuwa)
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The mind goes on working no matter how we hold it back.
— Jan 18, 2018 04:47PM

Sara J. (kefuwa)
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"There is no escape - we pay for the violence of our ancestors." - from "The Collected Sayings of Muad'Dib" by the Princess Irulan
— Jan 18, 2018 04:47PM

Sara J. (kefuwa)
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This Duke was concerned more over the men than he was over the spice. He risked his own life and that of his son to save the men. He passed off the loss of a spice crawler with a gesture. The threat to men's lives had him in a rage. A leader such as that would command fanatical loyalty ... Against his own will and all previous judgments, Kynes admitted to himself: I like this Duke.
— Jan 18, 2018 04:46PM

Sara J. (kefuwa)
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He had never imagined anything here could be as beautiful as that shattered red horizon and the purple and ochre cliffs. Beyond the landing field where the night's faint dew had touched life into the hurried seeds of Arrakis, he saw great puddles of red blooms and, running through them, an articulate tread of violet...
— Jan 18, 2018 04:44PM

Sara J. (kefuwa)
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To the east, the night grew a faggot of luminous grey, then seashell opalescence that dimmed the stars. There came the long, bell-tolling movement of dawn striking across a broken horizon. It was a scene of such beauty it caught all his attention.
— Jan 18, 2018 04:43PM

Sara J. (kefuwa)
is on page 102 of 535
To the east, the night grew a faggot of luminous grey, then seashell opalescence that dimmed the stars. There came the long, bell-tolling movement of dawn striking across a broken horizon.
— Jan 18, 2018 04:42PM

Sara J. (kefuwa)
is on page 69 of 535
"Any road followed precisely to its end leads precisely nowhere. Climb the mountain just a little bit to test that it's a mountain. From the top of the mountain, you cannot see the mountain."
— Jan 03, 2018 09:36PM