Nothing pisses God off more than exercising free will.
I spoke them, but the gods chose them.
I don’t think God rested on the seventh day. I think he reveled in his creation, knowing that someday it would all be destroyed.[to Bernard]
God may not make mistakes, but people are bloody famous for it!
God listens to those who are close by.
God didn’t do this. The Devil did. And I’m gonna find him.
Even good men have secrets.
You things are not gods, by the way. You’re made by people. People who need answers and they’re too f***ing lazy to look for them themselves.[to Mad Sweeney]
You kill a cop, and a thousand cops will take his place. You kill that prince, their god, you drive a stake right through their f*****g hearts.
You don’t need to kill God with one shot to sell a weapon. You just need to make him bleed.
When God closes a door, he opens a dress.
To see what’s inside. Wait till you see. God. God knows what’s inside.