Maybe gods don't pay the toll because they’re the ones charging it, and I’m just too exhausted to care about the exchange rate.
If a god is too proud to trade for his own freedom, how can he ever understand the price of ours?
A reading from Psalms 148:2
Praise ye him, all his angels: Praise ye him, all his host.
— Psalms 148:2 (en_asv)
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