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Murder was in fact a fairly uncommon event in Ankh-Morpork, but there were a lot of suicides. Walking in the night-time alleyways of The Shades was suicide. Asking for a short in a dwarf bar was suicide. Saying 'Got rocks in your head?' to a troll was suicide. You could commit suicide very easily, if you weren't careful.

Susan hated Literature. She'd much prefer to read a good book.

That's No'-as-big-as-Medium-Sized-Jock-but-bigger-than-Wee-Jock-Jock, mistress,' said Not-as-big-as-Medium-Sized-Jock-but-bigger-than-Wee-Jock-Jock. 'Ye were one jock short,' he added helpfully.

The universe, they say, depended for its operation on the balance of four forces which they identified as charm, persuasion, uncertainty, and bloody-mindedness.

It is true that words have power, and one of the things they are able to do is get out of someone's mouth before the speaker has the chance to stop them.

Humans need fantasy to be human.

Then Tak looked upon the stone and it was trying to come alive, and Tak smiled, and wrote All things strive.And for the service the stone had given, he fashioned it into the first Troll, and delighted in the life that came unbidden.

Why are our people going out there,_ said Mr. Boggis of the Thieves_ Guild."Because they are showing a brisk pioneering spirit and seeking wealth and _ additional wealth in a new land,_ said Lord Vetinari.__hat__ in it for the Klatchians?_ said Lord Downey.__h, they__e gone out there because they are a bunch of unprincipled opportunists always ready to grab something for northern,_ said Lord Vetinari.__ mastery summation, if I may say so, my lord,_ said Mr. Burleigh. The Patrician looked down again at his notes. __h, I do beg your pardon, I seem to have read those last to sentences in the wrong order_

Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.

I HAVE MADE THIS FOR YOU. She reached out and took a damp square of cardboard. Water dripped off the bottom. Somewhere in the middle, a few brown feathers seemed to have been glued on. 'Thank you. Er ... what is it?'ALBERT SAID THERE OUGHT TO BE SNOW ON IT, BUT IT APPEARS TO HAVE MELTED, said Death. IT IS, OF COURSE, A HOGSWATCH CARD.'Oh ...' THERE SHOULD HAVE BEEN A ROBIN ON IT AS WELL, BUT I HAD CONSIDERABLE DIFFICULTY IN GETTING IT TO STAY ON. 'Ah...'IT WAS NOT AT ALL COOPERATIVE.'Really ...?'IT DID NOT SEEM TO GET INTO THE HOGSWATCH SPIRIT AT ALL.

Tiffany was on the whole quite a truthful person, but it seemed to her that there were times when things didn__ divide easily into __rue_ and __alse_, but instead could be __hings that people needed to know at the moment_ and __hings that they didn__ need to know at the moment_.