“I have heard the heartbeat of the universe. I know the answers to many questions. Ask me.”
The apprentice gave him a bleary look. It was too early in the morning for it to be early in the morning. That was the only thing that he currently knew for sure.
“Er…what does master want for breakfast?” he said.
Wen looked down from their camp, and across the snowfields and purple mountains to the golden daylight creating the world, and mused upon certain aspects of humanity.
“Ah,” he said. “One of the difficult ones.”
― Terry Pratchett, Thief of Time
