I write small and weird. Romcoms are not in my skill set.

When a horseman falls off his horse, if he does not remount immediately, he will never have the courage to do so again.

I say, Billy, what’s the use in playing croquet when you’re doomed? He says, Frankie, what’s the use of not playing croquet when you’re doomed?

How do you call among you the little mouse, the mouse that jumps?” Paul asked, remembering the pop-hop of motion at Tuono Basin. He illustrated with one hand. A chuckle sounded through the troop. “We call that one muad’dib,” Stilgar said. Jessica

Written By Frank Herbert

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