Discworld Opening Lines

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Every day, Commander Sam Vimes of the City Watch would be home at six o'clock sharp to read to Young Sam, who was one year old.
... the sound the heavy club made as it connected with the head.
The sun rose slowly, as if it wasn't sure it was worth all the effort.
The bees of Death are big and black, they buzz low and somber, they keep their honey in combs of wax as white as altar candles.
It was a warm spring night when a fist knocked at the door so hard that the hinges bent.
This is a story about magic and where it goes and perhaps more importantly where it comes from and why, although it doesn't pretend to answer all or any of these questions.
The Morris dance is common to all inhabited worlds in the multiverse.
Sam Vimes sighed when he heard the scream, but he finished shaving before he did anything about it.
There was a man and he had eight sons.
Polly cut off her hair in front of the mirror, feeling slightly guilty about not feeling guilty about doing so.
Everything starts somewhere, although many physicists disagree.
This is where the dragons went.
The wind howled.
Consider the tortoise and the eagle.
The wind howled.
The rumor spread through the city like wildfire (which had quite often spread through Ankh-Morpork since its citizens had learned the words ''fire insurance'').
It was a moonless night, which was good for the purposes of Solid Jackson.
The place where the story happened was a world on the back of four elephants perched on the shell of a giant turtle.
Rats! They fought the dogs and killed the cats, and -
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This is the Discworld, which travels through space on the back of four elephants which themselves stand on the shell of Great A'Tuin, the sky turtle.
It came crackling over the hills, like an invisible fog.
Corporal Carrot, Ankh-Morpork City Guard (Night Watch), sat down in his nightshirt, took up his pencil, sucked the end for a moment, and then wrote:
Through the shredded black clouds a fire moved like a dying star, falling back to the earth -the earth, that is, of the Discworld- but unlike any star ever had done before ***
They say that the prospect of being hanged in the morning concentrates a man's mind wonderfully;
It was midnight in Ankh-Morpork's Royal Art Museum.
This is a story about memory.
Nothing but stars, scattered across the blackness as though the Creator had smashed the windscreen of his car and hadn't bothered to stop to sweep up the pieces.
They say the world is flat and supported on the back of four elephants who themselves stand on the back of a giant turtle.
According to the First Scroll of Wen the Eternally Surprised, Wen stepped out of the cave where he had recieved enlightenment and into the dawning light of the first day of the ***
Watch...
Some things start before other things.
This is the bright candlelit room where the life-timers are stored-shelf upon shelf of them, squat hourglasses, one for every living person, pouring their fine sand from the future
Against the stars a turtle passes, carrying four elephants on its shell.
Now read on...
When the storm came, it hit the hills like a hammer.
They lay in the dark, guarding.
In a distant and secondhand set of dimensions, in an astral plane that was never meant to fly, the curling starmists waver and part...
This is where the gods play games with the lives of men, on a board which is a one and the same time a simple playing area and the whole world.

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