"Valor pleases you Crom, so grant me this one request. Grant me revenge! And if you do not listen...then to hell with you!"
— Conan, Conan the Barbarian (1982)
"You pissed off God!?"
— Raspberyl, Disgaea 4: A Promise Unforgotten
"Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering whale; to the last I grapple with thee; from hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake I spit my last breath at thee."
— Captain Ahab, Moby-Dick
At the conclusion of his words, [Vanni Fucci di Pistoia]
Lifted his hands aloft with both the figs,
Crying: "Take that, God, for at thee I aim them."
— Canto XXV, Inferno, The Divine Comedy
"We eat gods for breakfast!"
— Egon, Ghostbusters: The Video Game
— Asura, Asura's Wrath
“You defy beings that should cow you into silence. You resist forces that are inevitable for no more reason than that you believe they should be resisted. You bow your head to neither demons nor angels, and you put yourself in harm’s way to defend those who cannot defend themselves. I think I like you.”
— Donar Vadderungnote to Harry Dresden
"You're... you're trying to bill the Lord God Almighty?"
— Archangel Uriel, to Harry Dresden
Faora: Should I tell the General you are unwilling to comply?
Hardy: I don't care what you tell him.
"I know the dangers of men convinced they're gods. If I'm what stands between you and the rest of civilization, I'll put an end to this... now!"
"Oh, you may think you're a god. But you're not a god. You're just a parasite eaten up with jealousy and envy and longing for the lives of others!"
The Doctor, Doctor Who, Series 33, Episode 7, "The Rings of Akhaten"
John Constantine (Inner Monologue): ''I beat the Devil. I beat all three of the bastards, and I got them to cure my sodding lung cancer while I was at it. You can feel the hatred hanging in the air. These bastards want my bollocks roasted on a stick with my scalp as a side salad. I'm the most hated man who ever lived. The thought comes out of nowhere, like a bullet carved from madness, and for just an instant I consider ignoring it and walking out of here.
Mr. Morden: What do you want?
Vir Cotto: I want to live just long enough to be there when they cut off your head and stick it on a pike, as a warning to the next ten generations that some favors come with too high a price. I want to look into your lifeless eyes, and wave... like this. (does a mocking little cutesy wave) Can you and your associates arrange that for me, Mr. Morden?
The Necron Pariah: Death has arrived. We come for you.
Gorgutz 'Ead Hunta: Deff? You look moar like a humie dat needz sum feedin', metal boy.
Dawn of War: Dark Crusade