Thou knowest our hearts, thou knowest our inmost beings, and we thank thee that thou lovest us anyway, for we are thy children and the sheep of thy pasture. Keep us in thy will that we may bring glory and honor to thy name. In Jesus’ blessed name we pray. Amen.

I&#39;m the last guy in the world to feel overlooked by the Academy.

His act may start out slow, but it tapers off.

Vimes was already lost. Oh, there was the sun, but that was just a direction. He could feel it on the side of his face.   And the camel rocked from side to side. There was no real way of judging distance, except by haemorrhoids.

Written By Terry Pratchett

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