" There is a God,” I said absentmindedly as my sisters spoke of spirituality.

“Oh yeah?” Elizabeth snapped, not rudely, but in disbelief. “How do you know?”

“She told me.”

“Huh?” Miaka chimed in.

“The Ocean told me. He’s there. He makes the waves and the storms, She just has to be strong enough to hold them. She wouldn’t need us if She could bring the storm to the ship. She is the most powerful thing we know of, and yet, She has to yield. Trust me, there is a God.”

They stared at me for a while. Probably because that was the most I had said in weeks. Those words comforted me because I was tired of answering to Her, obeying Her, bending to Her. It gave me the deepest comfort I had felt in a while to remember that there was Someone, Something out there who could squash Her. "

― Kiera Cass , The Siren