Here lies a toppled god. His fall was not a small one. We did but build his pedestal, A narrow and a tall one.
Frank HerbertWe faced it and did not resist. The storm passed through us and around us. It's gone, but we remain.
Frank HerbertHere lies a toppled god. His fall was not a small one. We did but build his pedestal, A narrow and a tall one.
Frank HerbertWe faced it and did not resist. The storm passed through us and around us. It's gone, but we remain.
Frank Herbert