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You were God of the sun, of luck, of craft, art, of everything valuable to civilization. The Shining One, they called you.
Lugh + Epitaphs
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This is why I owe a battle.
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I was really interested in the arc of the episode in general being this reverse descent into madness. So we saw at the beginning of the episode him in his most manic and out of sorts state, and he sort of comes to his senses as the episode goes on. And I wanted the chronology of the flashback to be in reverse, so as he was trying to uncover this mystery of who he is and unearth this– the fog of identity that he had created for himself through these hundreds of years that he’s been here. – Pablo Schreiber
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A little respect is all I ask.
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You can literally pull gold out of the air and you’re asking me for money? The sun’s treasure. Not much good to you now, is it?
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Stay with me. Stay with me.
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I used to be a king.
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Mad Sweeney in 2.07, “Treasure of the Sun.”
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I’m gonna tell you something… This is gallows ground you’re walking.
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american gods, 2x07: “treasure of the sun” ↳ if you know what’s good for you, you’ll put the spear down. you’ll leave, you’ll never look on any of us fucks again.
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You think you earned it. You have the All-father’s favor today and it feels good. Doesn’t it? Like the sun is shining on your fuckin’ face. Like you did something to deserve it. Tomorrow you’ll be me, Shadow. The dog he kicks. There’s always a cost with him. Just haven’t paid it yet.
AMERICAN GODS — 2.07 Treasure of the Sun
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Créd as co tarlaid an cac-sa dam? Nach lór rofhulangas!? Is lór chena! Ní am olc! Ní am!