There’s no grays, only white that’s got grubby. I’m surprised you don’t know that. And sin, young man, is when you treat people like things. Including yourself. That’s what sin is.”Granny Weatherwax
God(s) I love Terry Pratchett. I’m not even sure I mean that in an entirely heterosexual way. I am likely the way I am, certainly in part due the literary machinations of this man/entity.
In any event, all posts listed likely contain some form of Pratchett-ism.
Discworldian Physics – Elephants. And turtles. Well, a singular (albeit it quite large) turtle.
Not a murder mystery – In which Joey survives. Despite the odds.
Educational Toys – Boys like girls with scars. Or is that the other way round?
Big Sounds – Moist wisdom.