the inimitable Terry Pratchett strikes again

If you’ve nev­er had the plea­sure before, you owe it to your­self to read some­thing by Ter­ry Pratch­ett. He’s a humor fan­ta­sy nov­el­ist who actu­al­ly makes me laugh out loud on a fair­ly reg­u­lar basis.

I just fin­ished his most recent book and stum­bled across these two lit­tle snip­pets that tick­led me.

Thud! (Discworld, Book 30)

[Nob­by said,] “There’s a lot that goes on that we don’t know about.”

“Like what, exact­ly?” Colon retort­ed. “Name me one thing that’s going on that you don’t know about. There–you can’t, can you?” (page 42)

And lat­er…

“War, Nob­by. Huh! What is it good for?” he said.
“Dun­no, Sarge. Free­ing slaves, maybe?”
“Absol–well, okay.”
“Defend­ing your­self against a total­i­tar­i­an aggres­sor?”
“All right, I’ll grant you that, but–”
“Sav­ing civ­i­liza­tion from a horde of–”
“It does­n’t do any good in the long run is what I’m say­ing, Nob­by, if you’d lis­ten for five sec­onds togeth­er, ” said Fred Colon sharply.
“Yeah, but in the long run, what does, Sarge?” (page 50)

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