And then this whole deal of new gods, old gods," said his friend. "You ask me, I welcome new gods. B

And then this whole deal of new gods, old gods," …

And then this whole deal of new gods, old gods," said his friend. "You ask me, I welcome new gods. Bring the on. The god of guns. The god of bombs. All the gods of ignorance and intolerance, of self-righteousness, idiocy and blame. All the stuff they try and land me with. Take a lot of the weight off my shoulders.

Neil Gaiman