Whatโs this here,โ he said suspiciously, โabout us got to give you faggots?โ Oh, we have to have them,โ said Newt, โWe burn them.โ Say what?โ We burn them.โ The guardโs face broadened into a grin. And theyโd told him England was soft. โRight on!โ he said
Terry PratchettA world like that, which exists only because the gods enjoy a joke, must be a place where magic can survive. And sex too, of course.
Terry Pratchett