Discussion in 'Miscellaneous' started by Danoz, Jun 16, 2009.
It tastes of cinnamon.
I always figured it would.
I find myself eating spicy red-colored dishes while watching the original Dune movie and the two miniseries. I can feel my consciousness expanding, and frankly its delicious.
No matter how many hot wings I eat, though, I don't seem to gain the ability to fold space.
Istead of blue within blue, my eyes became pink within pink...later I found out I had Conjunctivitis.
I've never really cared for the taste of cinnamon. Is there any possible way I can become prescient without consuming melange? I'm even willing to forgo that whole "being worshipped as a messiah" thing.
I am the Mahdi Kwisatz Haderach Paul Usul Muad'dib Atreides!
I am the Mahdi Kwisatz Haderach Paul Usul Muad'dib Atreides! And so is my wife!
The sleeper has awakened!
He's not the messiah, he's a very naughty boy.
Oh, wait, wrong film.
[Richard Pryor]You can't get hooked....not on no spice. I've been taking spice for 376 years and I ain't hooked![/Richard Pryor]
Hi Paul, I'm Spartacus.
I thought it tasted like poo.
As I awoke one morning from uneasy dreams I found myself transformed in my bed into a gigantic sandworm.
Emperor of the Known Universe and Duke of Caladan!
Common misconception. Navigators don't fold space, they see the safe route through foldspace by way of the limited prescience the spice imparts on them. The ship's engines do the folding.
True that, but if you wash them down with a bit of burbon and a beer you can unfold space!
Don't believe me? -Try eating as described -then fart, and observe how space unfolds; everybody seem to be moving away from you...
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