Use the first moments in study. You may miss many an opportunity for quick victory this way, but the moments of study are insurance of success. Take your time and be sure.
Frank HerbertThou shalt not make a machine in the likeness of a human mind.
Frank HerbertI have been a stranger in a strange land, Halleck quoted. Paul stared at him, recognizing the quotation from the O.C. Bible, wondering: Does Gurney, too, wish an end to devious plots?
Frank HerbertMaud’Dib could indeed, see the Future, but you must understand the limits of this power. Think of sight. You have eyes, yet cannot see without light. If you are on the floor of a valley, you cannot see beyond the valley. Just so, Maud’Dib could not always choose to look across the mysterious terrain. He tells us that a single obscure decision of prophecy, perhaps the choice of one word over another, could change the entire aspect of the future. He tells us “The vision of time is broad, but when you pass through it, time becomes a narrow door.” And always, he fought the temptation to choose a clear, safe course, warning “That path leads ever down into stagnation.
Frank HerbertTe lupti cu vise?
Te certi cu umbre?
Te misti ca intr-un somn adanc?
Timpul a trecut.
Viata ti s-a luat.
Te-ai amarat cu fleacuri.
Esti victima nesabuintei tale.
Every civilization depends on the quality of the individuals it produces. If you over-organize humans, over-legalize them, suppress their urge to greatness-- they cannot work and their civilization collapses
Frank HerbertTags: progress humanity society-s-increasing-stupidity
Плътта се предава. Вечността прибира онова, което е нейно. За кратък миг телата ни са разплискали водите, танцували са опиянени от любов към живота и към самите себе си, поиграли са с някои причудливи идеи, сетне са подложили глави под топора на Времето. Как можем да го наречем? Случил съм се. Не съществувам...но съм се случил.
Frank HerbertThe past may show the right way to behave if you live in the past, Stil, but circumstances change.
Frank HerbertTags: philosphy
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.
Frank HerbertThere is no measuring Muad'Dib's motives by ordinary standards. In the moment of his triumph, he saw the death prepared for him, yet he accepted the treachery. Can you say he did this out of a sense of justice? Whose justice, then? Remember, we speak now of the Muad'Dib who ordered battle drums made from his enemies' skins, the Muad'Dib who denied the conventions of his ducal past with a wave of the hand, saying merely: 'I am the Kwisatz Haderach. That is reason enough.
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