Sometimes You Can Think That 'i've Had

These People Were Not Only Cheering, They Were Throwing Flowers And Hats. The Hats Were Made Of Stone, But The Thought Was There.

When They're Standing Right In Front Of You, Kings Are A Kind Of Speech Impediment.

Young Man, The Games We Play Are Lessons We Learn. The Assumptions We Make, Things We Ignore, And Things We Change Make Us What We Become.

But The Purpose Of The Book Is Not The Horror, It Is Horror's Defeat.

As We All Know, The Discworld Is A Flat Planet - Like A Geological Pizza, But Without The Anchovies.