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His mother, as far as he could remember, had been a pleasant woman and as self-centered as a gyroscope.
It was a great comfort knowing that the gods were there. It was knowing they were here that was the terrible part.
That’s how we survive infinity—we kill it by breaking it up into small bits.
It was said that life was cheap in Ankh-Morpork. This was, of course, completely wrong. Life was often very expensive; you could get death for free.
