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> The silence is like God interviewing you for a position you forgot you applied for. It’s clear, out here, how much of your life is costume. Career—what’s that? Subculture—what could that possibly mean? Here, it’s clear that you are a different variety of sand.

Beautiful.

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Sasha Chapin, the anti-King of Arrakis.

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Dust in the wind, sands in the hourglass, the sound of silence. No wonder mystics wander in the desert.

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