I am no more than another stolen relic, locked up here, until you might have use of me.[to Odin]
Hurts, doesn’t it? Being lied to. Being told you’re one thing and then learning it’s all a fiction.[to Thor]
Guilty of being the God of Mischief? Yes. Guilty of finding all this incredibly tedious? Yes. Guilty of a crime against the Sacred Timeline? Absolutely not, you have the wrong person.[Ravonna Renslayer: Are you guilty or not guilty, sir?]
God. Now I understand why Thor found this so annoying.[The Variant: You can call me… Randy.]
Freedom is life’s great lie. Once you accept that, in your heart, you will know peace.
Brute force is no substitute for diplomacy and guile.
You’ll kill me? Evidently, there will be a line.[Volstagg: If you even think about betraying him…]
You don’t trust me, you can trust one thing. I love to be right.[to Mobius]
Well done. You just decapitated your grandfather.[after Thor destroyed a statue of Bor]
This is a nightmare.[The Variant: Hello, which one of us are you?]
There is no stopping it. There is only… the war.
The bright lure of freedom diminishes your life’s joy in a mad scramble for power, for identity.