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Quote from Terry Pratchett's novel Reaper Man. Death is speaking (in all caps, as is his way). "ALL THINGS THAT ARE, ARE OURS. BUT WE MUST CAR. FOR IF WE DO NOT CARE, WE DO NOT EXIST. IF WE DO NOT EXIST, THEN THERE IS NOTHING BUT BLIND OBLIVION. AND EVEN OBLIVION MUST END SOMEDAY. LORD, WILL YOOU GRANT ME JUST A LITTLE TIME? FOR THE PROPER BALANCE OF THINGS. TO RETURN WHAT WAS GIVEN. FOR THE SAKE OF PRISONERS AND THE FLIGHT OF BIRDS."
Death took a step backwards. It was impossible to read the expression in Azrael's features.
Death glanced sideways at the servants.
"LORD, WHAT CAN THE HARVEST HOPE FOR, IF NOT FOR THE CARE OF THE REAPER MAN?"
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| current | 19:38, 27 June 2021 | | 500 × 1,310 (129 KB) | Kirabug (talk | contribs) | Quote from Terry Pratchett's novel Reaper Man. Death is speaking (in all caps, as is his way). "ALL THINGS THAT ARE, ARE OURS. BUT WE MUST CAR. FOR IF WE DO NOT CARE, WE DO NOT EXIST. IF WE DO NOT EXIST, THEN THERE IS NOTHING BUT BLIND OBLIVION. AND EVEN OBLIVION MUST END SOMEDAY. LORD, WILL YOOU GRANT ME JUST A LITTLE TIME? FOR THE PROPER BALANCE OF THINGS. TO RETURN WHAT WAS GIVEN. FOR THE SAKE OF PRISONERS AND THE FLIGHT OF BIRDS." Death took a step backwards. It was impossible to r... |
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