Nothing But Dust And Fundamentalists.

Truly, He Thought, The Way Of Enlightenment Is Like Unto Half A Mile Of Broken Glass.

Some Shadows Are So Long, They Arrive Before The Light.

And Sam Vimes Thought: Why Is Young Sam's Nursery Full Of Farmyard Animals Anyway? Why Are His Books Full Of Moo-cows And Baa-lambs? He Is Growing Up In The City. He Will Only See Them On A Plate! They Go Sizzle!

Sometimes Glass Glitters More Than Diamonds Because It Has More To Prove.

And Sin, Young Man, Is When You Treat People Like Things.