Honestly, if you're given the choice between Armageddon or tea, you don't say 'what kind of tea?

There was the kind of silence there might have been on the day before Creation. Adam stood smiling at the two of them, a small figure perfectly poised exactly between Heaven and Hell. Crowley grabbed Aziraphale's arm. "You know what happened?" he hissed excitedly. "He was left alone! He grew up human! He's not Evil Incarnate or Good Incarnate, he's just...a human incarnate-

But that's how it goes; you think you're on top of the world, and suddenly they spring Armageddon on you.

Everything had been going so well, he'd had it really under his thumbthese few centuries. That's how it goes, you think you're on top of the world, and suddenly they springArmageddon on you.