Frank Herbert quote: Black is a blind remembering, she thought. You listen for pack sounds, for the cries of those who hunted your ...

Black is a blind remembering, she thought. You listen for pack sounds, for the cries of those who hunted your ancestors in a past so ancient only your most primitive cells remember. The ears see. The nostrils see.

~ Frank Herbert ~

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