"And this was your friend?" Cordelia raised her eyebrows. "Seems to me the only difference between your friends and your enemies is how long the stan… - Lois McMaster Bujold

There was no way he could anticipate every contingency. When the time came to leap in faith, whether you had your eyes open or closed or screamed all the way down or not made no practical difference.

I’m sorry. I can love you. I can grieve for you, or with you. I can share your pain. But I cannot judge you.

Only the saints would joke so about the gods, because it was either joke or scream, and they alone knew it was all the same to the gods.