I'm a has-been. Who the fuck cares about me?"
Shadows said softly, "You're a god".
Wednesday looked at him sharply. [...] "So?"
"It's a good thing to be a god", said Shadow
"Is it?

“If he didn't care about you, you couldn't upset him.”

“When you don't know where you're going it always seems longer - you ever notice…”

“He had kissed her good night that night, and she had tasted like strawberry dai…”

“Of course you don't believe in fairies. You're fifteen. You think I believed in…”