Có phải Somethin ‘Sai không? “Daft Wullie nói.” Aye! “Chụp Kelda. Anh ta khóc nức nở. hét lên Rob bất cứ ai, đứng dậy. Tôi không phải là ‘Deid! Tôi đang cố gắng để có một khoảnh khắc Dreed hiện sinh ở đây, phải không? Anh ấy là Deid, hả?
Is somethin’ wrong?” said Daft Wullie.”Aye!” snapped the kelda. “Rob willnae tak’ a drink o’ Special Sheep Liniment!”Wullie’s little face screwed up in instant grief.”Ach, the Big Man’s deid!” he sobbed. “Oh waily waily waily – “Will ye hush yer gob, ye big mudlin!” shouted Rob Anybody, standing up. “I am no’ deid! I’m trying to have a moment o’ existential dreed here, right? Crivens, it’s a puir lookout if a man cannae feel the chilly winds o’ Fate lashing aroound his nethers wi’out folks telling him he’s deid, eh?
Terry Pratchett, A Hat Full of Sky