He was the sort of person who stood on mountaintops during thunderstorms in wet copper armour shouting 'All the Gods are bastards.'
Terry PratchettHe was, he would be the first to admit, a coward, an incompetent, and not even very good at being a failure.
Terry PratchettThe trouble was that he was talking in philosophy but they were listening in gibberish.
Terry Pratchett