“Weatherman says," Kev scoffed. "I wouldn't trust that silly bugger to know it's raining now.”
“You don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows.”
“I know a cute thing to say to a kid when they ask why it's raining. I say to them it's raining because god is crying. And if they ask why god is crying, a cute thing to say is, god is crying probably because of something you did.”
“He's Darkness. Unpleasant. I wouldn't trust him. Nor do I trust every mortal I meet. I don't know where evil comes from, and frankly it doesn't matter. Not right now. Histories and myths are renamed and reinvented eternally across the world. I can't speak to that. What I do know? This is your story.”
“Trust that little voice in your head that says wouldn't it be interesting if....; And then do it.”
“If I knew then what I know now, I wouldn't know you”