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“
They
’
re
killing
anything
that
moves
.
”
He
took
one
step
along
the
ledge
and
,
in
that
instant
,
heard
the
low
hiss
of
gliding
aircraft
,
saw
the
dark
shapes
of
ornithopters
above
them
.
*
*
*
My
father
once
told
me
that
respect
for
the
truth
comes
close
to
being
the
basis
for
all
morality
.
“
Something
cannot
emerge
from
nothing
,
”
he
said
.
This
is
profound
thinking
if
you
understand
how
unstable
“
the
truth
”
can
be
.
—
from
Conversations
with
Muad
’
Dib
“
by
the
Princess
Irulan
“
I
’
VE
ALWAYS
prided
myself
on
seeing
things
the
way
they
truly
are
,
”
Thufir
Hawat
said
.
“
That
’
s
the
curse
of
being
a
Mentat
.
You
can
’
t
stop
analyzing
your
data
.
”
The
leathered
old
face
appeared
composed
in
the
predawn
dimness
as
he
spoke
.
His
sapho
-
stained
lips
were
drawn
into
a
straight
line
with
radial
creases
spreading
upward
.
