#paul muaddib
And again he remembered the vision of fanatic legions following the green and black banner of the Atreides, pillaging and burning across the universe in the name of their prophet Muad’Dib.
That must not happen, he told himself.
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DUNETo Train the Faithful
Our comments concerning Dune, a free fan comic. We will have a limited amount of copies at ECCC at booth 1818 this weekend, look for Miles there!
Excited for you all to read this and can’t wait to show more!
Amazing.
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‘Dune’ by Matt Ferguson.
Officially licensed 24" x 36" offset Lithograph print, in a numbered Regular edition of 225 for £39.99 / $50, and a numbered Foil Variant edition of 175 for £49.99 / $60.
On sale Tuesday May 17 at 6pm UK (1pm ET) through Vice PressandBottleneck Gallery.
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Scenes from Dune Messiah, buy Marc Simonetti. Thank you to lighthouse1138andDigitally Delicious for the find.
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“He was warrior and mystic, ogre and saint, the fox and the innocent, chivalrous, ruthless, less than a god, more than a man..” -Princess Irulan on Paul Atreides
Dune is one of those books that’ll stay with me forever. One way or another, I’ve always found myself coming back to it at certain points in my life and journey and it seems to get better and better with each read.
Here is Paul Maud'dib, the Lisan Al Gaib, the Kwisatz Haderach. Chrysknife drawn facing down Arrakis itself.
Beautiful work.
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the-threshold-of-transformation:
He had seen the fear in his opponent. Memory of Duncan Idaho’s voice flowed through Paul’s awareness: “When your opponent fears you, then’s the moment when you give the fear its own rein, give it the time to work on him. Let it become terror. The terrified man fights himself. Eventually, he attacks in desperation. That is the most dangerous moment, but the terrified man can be trusted usually to make a fatal mistake. You are being trained here to detect these mistakes and use them.”
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Paul Muad’Dib by Jack-Kaiser
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The flesh surrenders itself, he thought. Eternity takes back its own. Our bodies stirred these waters briefly, danced with a certain intoxication before the love of life and self, dealt with a few strange ideas, then submitted to the instruments of Time. What can we say of this? I occurred. I am not … yet, I occurred.
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People, not commercial organizations or chains of command, are what make great civilizations work. Every civilization depends upon 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.
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Between depriving a man of one hour from his life and depriving him of his life there exists only a difference of degree. You have done violence to him, consumed his energy. Elaborate euphemisms may conceal your intent to kill, but behind any use of power over another the ultimate assumption remains: “I feed on your energy.”
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Artistry of government. Sounds very familiar. Fascinating.
i must not fear.
