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'Where's the gritsucker? And the rock?'
'Ah,' said Vimes, 'you are referring to those representative members of our fellow sapient races who have chosen to throw in their lots with the people of this city?'
'I mean the dwarf and the troll,' said Quirke.
(Men at Arms)
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Hartley's First Law:
You can lead a horse to water, but if you can get him to float
on his back, you've got something.
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Perhaps the remembrance of these things will prove a source of future
pleasure.
-- Virgil
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It was not, it could not be real.
But in the roaring air he knew that it was, for all who needed to believe, and in a belief so strong that truth was not the same as fact... he knew that for now, and yesterday, and tomorrow, both the thing, and the whole of the thing.
(The Fifth Elephant)
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In case of injury notify your superior immediately. He'll kiss it and
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