" Seerdomin glared at the god, who now offered a faint smile. After a moment, Seerdomin hissed and stepped back. “You ask this of me? Are you mad? I am not one of your pilgrims! Not one of your mob of would-be priests and priestesses! I do not worship you!"

“Precisely, Segda Travos. It is the curse of believers that they seek to second-guess the one they claim to worship."

“In your silence what choice do they have."

The Reedemer's smile broadened “Every choice in the world, my friend. "

― Steven Erikson , Toll the Hounds (Malazan Book of the Fallen, #8)