Guido Reni The Coronation of the Virgin

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football team for the big city game on Hogswatchday.
Intellectually, Ridcully maintained his position for two reasons. One was that he never, ever, changed his mind about anything. The other was that it took him several minutes to understand any new idea put to him, and this is a very valuable trait in a leader, because anything anyone is still trying to explain to you after two minutes is this. There’s been a mistake somewhere.
He felt a cool breeze on his face and realised he’d tottered out into the open air. Ahead of him were the University’s gates, locked shut. Suddenly Windle Poons felt acutely claustrophobic.
He’d waited years to die, and now he had, and here he was stuck in this -
this mausoleum with a lot of daft old men, where he’d have to spend the rest probably important and anything they give up after a mere minute or so is almost certainly something they shouldn’t have been bothering you with in the first place. There seemed to be more Mustrum Ridcully than one body could reasonably contain.Plop. Plop.In the dark cupboard in the cellar, a whole shelf was already full.There was exactly as much Windle Poons as one body could contain, and he steered it carefully along the corridors.I never expected this, he thought. I don’t deserve