"The ones I know never said that. The stories about them, written by men, say that they created mankind, but the gods themselves know better."

Crowley took a second to try and follow the second statement. He frowned in concentration.

"Couldn't you say the exact same thing about yourself? Couldn't anyone? That's why trying to figure it out is so pointlessss. We're all just deuces in a giant game of solitare, so we believe what we need to and get through the day."