Vetinari: "The smell of banks is alway pleasing, don't you think? A mixture of polish and wealth."
Moist: "And ursary."
Vetinari: "That would be cruelty to bears. I suspect you mean usury."
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Vetinari: "The smell of banks is alway pleasing, don't you think? A mixture of polish and wealth."
Moist: "And ursary."
Vetinari: "That would be cruelty to bears. I suspect you mean usury."
‘A thousand years ago we thought the world was a bowl,’ he said. ‘Five hundred years ago we knew it was a globe. Today we know it is flat and round and carried through space on the back of a turtle.’ He turned and gave the High Priest another smile. ‘Don’t you wonder what shape it will turn out to be tomorrow?’Lord Vetinari, Terry Pratchett's "The Truth"