Evil Is Petty/Quotes

Everything About Fiction You Never Wanted to Know.


Gideon: Your people are twisted, perverted. A whole populace that thrives on murder and fear is unnatural. How could such a people exist?
Vect: As I said, you interest me, so I will indulge your curiosity.
Vect:I shall tell you the tale of a great Lord of our peoples, for his tale is the tale of the founding of Commorragh, the tale of our people
later
Gideon: You didn't finish the story…
Vect: No, I didn’t, I suspect you would like to know how it ends?
Gideon: I would.
Vect: That is unfortunate, Because not knowing the end of the tale will drive you mad, won't it? In those moments that you can have a clear thought, you'll try to work out the ending. It'll gnaw at you, as a rodent gnaws its food, scraping away the last vestiges of your sanity. Such a shame, you really did interest me.

The Torturer’s Tale

Say you are given a quest to get a schoolgirl's cat out of a tree. On average you are given three options: Neutral, where you get the cat down and accept the girl's allowance as payment; Good, where you waive the fee and fondly tousle the girl's hair as she scampers off; and ASSHOLE where you set fire to the tree and stomp up and down on the schoolgirl's face. And speaking as an asshole, this offends me. There are so many wonderful ways to be a complete ponce that these games don't cater for. Why can't I rescue the cat but hold it for ransom for her dad's porn collection? Or getting the cat out by throwing rocks at it so it breaks all its legs on the concrete and then still expect so be paid up with the logic of a complete tosser?!

"I mean, he's wholly and unapologetically Evil, but more to the point, he's kind of a dick."

Rich Burlew on Xykon

Evil is unspectacular and always human
And shares our bed and eats at our own table.

W.H. Auden

"The last person in the history of creation you want as your enemy is me, and I'll tell you why. Lucifer might be strong, but I'm...petty."

Zachariah (an Angel), Supernatural

The Unman: "Ransom?"
Ransom: "What?"
The Unman: "Nothing. Hey."
Ransom: "What?"
The Unman: "Ransom?"

Perelandra (He does this all night).

Ranma: "But this time... I have the upper hand. You see, I washed sheets yesterday but I have not, in fact, changed them out yet today. They are, unbeknownst to them, ravishing each other upon unwashed sheets!"
Nephrite: "Actually... no. They checked and changed them for fresh sheets before they got started."
*Beat*
Ranma: "I... see. I'm going to go kick Jadeite now, while he's still lying prone and defenseless. And then, I'm going to put a set of sheets to wash."

"Your pranks are so miserable."

Dr. Polaris: *Ahem*
"Luthor:" ...What?
Dr. Polaris: You gonna wash your hands?
"Luthor": No... 'Cuz I'mevil.

No score is too small to settle, I always say.