Simple Is The Speech Of Truth.

His Resolve Is Not To Seem The Bravest, But To Be.

Know Not To Revere Human Things Too Much.

God Loves To Help Him Who Strives To Help Himself.

I Pray The Gods Some Respite From The Weary Task Of This Long Year's Watch That Lying On The Atreidae's Roof On Bended Arm, Dog- Like, I Have Kept, Marking The Conclave Of All Night's Stars, Those Potentates Blazing In The Heavens That Bring Winter And Summer To Mortal Men, The Constellations, When They Wane, When They Rise.

Fear Is Stronger Than Arms.