If the stars were made to worship so will I
If the mountains bow in reverence so will I
If the oceans roar Your greatness so will I
For if everything exists to lift You high so will I
If the wind goes where You send it so will I
If the rocks cry out in silence so will I
If the sum of all our praises still falls shy
Then we’ll sing again a hundred billion time

- So Will I (100 Billion X)

  • Jolyne: Talk to him, that’s what friends do.
  • Hermes: Nope. I’m gonna wait ‘til I’m on my deathbed, get in the last word and then die immediately.
  • Jolyne: That’s your plan for dealing with this?
  • Hermes: That’s my plan for dealing with everything. I have seventy-seven arguments I’m going to win that way.
  • Jolyne: Seems like a bad plan.
  • Hermes: Seventy-eight.