* "Choral singing was compulsory for novitiates, but after much petitioning by Brother Preptil a special dispensation had been made for Brutha."
* The RunningGag of someone asking for the Deformed Rabbit shadow-puppet whenever shadow-puppets are referred to culminates in Didactylos using it as the punchline to his version of the Parable of the Cave.
* Any time Om [[CutHisHeartOutWithASpoon attempts to blast someone with a mighty curse]]. In particular though:
-->"Your sexual organs to sprout wings and fly away!"
-->"Your intestines to be wrapped around a tree until you are sorry!"
* When the skies erupt as the heavens shake from Om's violent return among the gods to stop a war on Discworld, some of the human cower for cover right next to an equally terrified Death.
* Any time [[DeadpanSnarker Pratchett]] brings up the value or merit of philosophers, church bureaucracy, or death traps conveniently placed in large foreboding libraries.
* The revelation that ''all'' of the [[spoiler:anti-Omnia armada]]'s captains believe they're the one in charge, with reasons ranging from being the most recent victim of invasion to being the sort of person who believes they're in charge when not explicitly told otherwise.
* Near the end of the book, Om is [[spoiler:forcing the gods of Omnia's invaders to order them to cease their war.]] P'tang-P'tang, the newtlike god of a tiny tribe of 51 fishermen, is present mainly because a worshiper of his got dragged along in the wake of the armada by accident. He explains war like this:
-->Remember when Pacha Moj hit his uncle with big rock? Like that, only more worse.
** Although this does leave the worshiper wondering why so ''many'' people would want to hit Pacha Moj's uncle with big rocks.
* The re-empowered Om busting into Dunmanifestin and, when challenged by Blind Io for his intrusion, ''head-butting the nominal chief god of Discworld in the face''.
* Om's indignant reaction to Brutha promising religious toleration.
-->"Ah, but it'll work for you," said Brutha. "People will soon see that those other ones are no good at all, won't they?" He crossed his fingers behind his back.
-->''VI. This Is Religion, Boy. Not Comparison Bloody Shopping! You Shall Not Subject Your God To Market Forces!''