Or -- and this she knew was a far more accurate way of looking at it -- the book was true and reality was lying.
Terry PratchettHe looked up at them, a scruffy Napoleon with his laces trailing, exiled to a rose-trellised Elba.
Terry PratchettOr -- and this she knew was a far more accurate way of looking at it -- the book was true and reality was lying.
Terry PratchettHe looked up at them, a scruffy Napoleon with his laces trailing, exiled to a rose-trellised Elba.
Terry Pratchett