Faust Eric:
Overview
IT WOULD BE A MILLION TO ONE CHANCE, said Death. EXACTLY A MILLION TO ONE CHANCE.
'Oh,' said the Bursar, intensely relieved. 'Oh dear. What a shame.'
[p. 19]
Demons have existed on the Discworld for at least as long as the gods, who in many ways they closely resemble. The difference is basically the same as between terrorists and freedom fighters.
[p. 35]
'There's something not right about this,' said Rincewind.
'What's that?' said the parrot.
'Everything.'
[p. 57]
Forever was over. All the sands had fallen. The great race between entropy and energy had been run, and the favourite had been the winner after all.
Perhaps he ought to sharpen the blade again?
No.
Not much point, really.
[p. 122]
'It's always a good thing to let a few tales spread, you know. Pour encouragy le-poor encoura-to make everyone sit up and damn well take notice.'
[p. 176, Duke Vassenego]