Frank Herbert Quotes

I look in the mirror. There's me. What's in the mirror is not real. So am I unreal?

People are always calling me a mirror and if a mirror looks into a mirror, what is there to see?

Methinks you are my glass, and not my brother: I see by you I am a sweet-faced youth.

The mirror is not you. The mirror is you looking at yourself.

We are the mirror - As well as the face in it.

I love mirrors. They let one pass through the surface of things.

Consciousness itself is an infinite regress. This explains coincidences.

I find that when I do not think of myself I do not think at all.

There was a young man who said though, it seems that I know that I know, but what I would like to see is the I that knows me when I know that I know that I know.

The word 'self' is as great a mystery as the word 'other'. It's just a polarity between two mysteries.

Being away from home gave me a chance to look at myself with a jaundiced eye

The world is a mirror into which we look, and see our own image.

Your fellow man is your mirror. If your own face is clean, the image you perceive will also be flawless.

We use books like mirrors, gazing into them only to discover ourselves.

When you look into a mirror it is not yourself you see, but a kind of apish error posed in fearful symmetry kool uoy nehW rorrim a otni ton si ti ˛ees uoy flesruoy dnik a tub rorre hsipa fo lufraef ni desop yrtemmys

Mirrors are there when we are and yet they never give anything back to us but our own image. Never, never shall we know what they are when they are alone or what is behind them.

Remember it's all just a mirror we made to see ourselves in.

In time you shall see Fate approach you In the shape of your own image in the mirror.

Look directly into every mirror. Realize our reflection is the first sentence to a story, and our story starts: We were here.

It was just the two of us, inside there with just mirrors, all the way around us. Everywhere we looked, there were these two freaks, sitting at a table, eyeballing each other.

I've brought you a mirror. Look at yourself and remember me.

Mirrors and images. Or sex and love. These are two separate systems that we miserably try to link.

Once Paul told her that the beach was like him because it changed every day but it never made any progress. Later she remembered thinking that a normal person might have begun by saying that he was like the beach.

To know one’s own state is not a simple matter. One cannot look directly at one’s own face with one’s own eyes, for example. One has no choice but to look at one’s reflection in the mirror. Through experience, we come to believe that the image is correct, but that is all.

You can't see the world through a mirror.