The universe was filled with ignorance, and the teachings cut through it like a gold miner, towering above the mountain stream, to separate the gold of knowledge from the dross of stupidity, the sand of uncertainty, and the small mustachioed floating things of superstition.
But the trouble was that ignorance was becoming more and more interesting, especially that charming ignorance of big and important things like matter and creation. And people stopped patiently building their small houses of reason in the chaos of the universe and started to be interested in the chaos itself - partly because it was a lot easier to be an expert on chaos...
I guess if I were to make a top 20 list of my favorite quotes from books, probably at least 15 of them would be from Terry Pratchett. I always thought that Pratchett had nothing left to surprise me with, but after a while, I always start to miss the little books with the wonderful illustrated covers (the work of the late genius Josh Kirby) and the ratty humor on the small pages.
"Witches Abroad" is from perhaps the most productive period of Pratchett, and as a rule, each of his books has its own charm. Here we meet again with the three witches Granny Weatherwax, Nanny Ogg, and Magrat Garlick in a new grotesque adventure, in which they have to save a future princess from... marrying a prince by decree! The three witches are in practice representatives of three different generations: the conservative and unchangeable Granny Weatherwax, the liberally minded and loveable Nanny Ogg, as well as the young rebel Magrat. Despite their different views, they have to travel south to the beautiful "foreign" city of Genua, where Lillith, the gallant sister of Granny Weatherwax, rules. Lillith poses as the good witch who turns the city into a fairy-tale place and fulfills the dreams of the princess (albeit against her will). But precisely those who most stubbornly claim that they are doing good for the common good are traditionally the same rulers who want to ride roughshod and manage everything uniformly. Or as Granny Weatherwax says: "Good and evil are lies, it's only the point of view that matters." And she adds: "You mustn't turn the real world into a fairy tale. You mustn't treat people as if they were fairy-tale heroes, as if they were puppets."
At first glance, "Witches Abroad" may seem like just a parody of popular fairy tales like "Cinderella" and "Snow White", but you know Pratchett. Even if he were to write a recipe for a potato pie, there would be more wisdom in it than a whole truckload of philosophical literature, and it would also make you... burst out laughing, I meant to say. :P
I started with a quote, and so I will end:
"What was a god? Focused belief. If people believed, the god would start to grow. At first weakly, but if there was one thing that the swamp knew, it was patience. Anything could become an object of belief. A sheaf of feathers tied with a red ribbon, a hat and a coat on a few sticks... anything. Because when everything that people owned was actually nothing, then anything could be almost everything."