Nothing Feebler Does Earth Nurture Than Man,

I Can't Even Say The Word 'titmouse' Without Giggling Like A Schoolgirl.

I Too Shall Lie In The Dust When I Am Dead, But Now Let Me Win Noble Renown.

Good Things Don't End In -eum; They End In -mania Or -teria.

There Is No Greater Fame For A Man Than That Which He Wins With His Footwork Or The Skill Of His Hands.

What Is This Word That Broke Through The Fence Of Your Teeth, Atreides?