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Tear Jerker: Feet of Clay
WORDS IN THE HEART CANNOT BE TAKEN. Then, of course, this being Pratchett, he breaks out some hilarious Mood Whiplash. This tends to reduce readers to a squeeing, bawling, hiccuping-with-laughter mess.
The deaths of William and Mrs. Easy, along with the description of how the poor live in Ankh-Morpork and Vimes' memories of his youth in the ghetto.
The situation of the golems. You have these quiet creatures who would never harm anyone being categorized as non-sentient, enslaved and despised, working in extreme conditions, walled-up, put in deep pits etc. and they are left there for centuries, lost and forgotten and unable to scream or voice any emotion. It would count as And I Must Scream except that they can commit suicide... most of the time.
Plenty about this particular book gets to me. The golems were so desperate for freedom that they tried to make their own leader. They wanted him to be so perfect that they filled him with so many rules that he went mad. Their guilt and remorse over what they had done. CLAY OF OUR CLAY And not finally, when Dorfl is given the gift of his own ownership.
That last parting smile from the King golem. No matter how badly screwed-up he'd turned out to be, he knew the golems had found a savior from bondage in Dorfl after all, and was glad.
More with their savior. He decided he would free his fellow golems...by working, hard, for days on end until he could afford one. Then THEY would work hard, for days on end until they could afford one more. They would, without ruining anyone's day, breaking any laws or dropping any blood become free...by purchase.
The image of the golems trying to bring someone back to life by puting a scroll with words on into their mouth always makes me tear up.
The words, "I have given it some thought, and I have come up with the following response - arseholes to the lot of them, sir" shouldn't be Tear Jerkers, but they are.
When the golems start committing suicide, and leave behind words that, if they'd had the ability to speak, they'd have been screaming.
THE OLD MEN HELPED US! THOU SHALT NOT KILL! CLAY OF MY CLAY. SHAME. SORROW.
What makes this worse is that you realize that the golems are inherently gentle creatures who are so ashamed and saddened by the acts of one of their own that they are literally Driven to Suicide... and then the humans persecute and beat them to death because of their fear, the golems not even able or willing to fight back!!
The King Golem in general. If a golem can be considered a robot, and it's brain a computer, what happens when you give it so many directives that it would be impossible to follow all of them? And just about all of them are absurdly vague. And this is not something that can pick and choose which directives it can follow: it was supposed to follow all of them, no matter how impossible or ill-defined they were. No wonder it went insane. Even if it was a multiple murderer, it's still one of the biggest victims in this story.
There's a very good reason why there's only three basic laws in robotics, and even those can get murky sometimes.