Here, therefore, huge and mighty warrior though you be, here shall you die.

What is this word that broke through the fence of your teeth, Atreides?

Have patience, heart.

Once harm has been done, even a fool understands it.

I discovered a meal between breakfast and brunch.

The generation of mankind is like the generation of leaves. The wind scatters the leaves on the ground, but the living tree burgeons with leaves again in the spring.

All strangers and beggars are from Zeus, and a gift, though small, is precious.