He was the sort of person who stood on mountaintops during thunderstorms in wet copper armour shouting 'All the Gods are bastards.' — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
If complete and utter chaos was lightning, then he'd be the sort to stand on a hilltop in a thunderstorm wearing wet… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“Let's just say that if complete and utter chaos were lightning, then he'd be the sort to stand on a hilltop in… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
