You can't kill me, I've got a magic... AAAARGH !

Over the centuries, mankind has tried many ways of combating the forces of evil... prayer, fasting, good works and so on. Up until Doom, no one seemed to have thought about the double-barrel shotgun. Eat leaden death, demon...

I have a living will and I have friends, and I have money and I have hope.

And it came to pass that in time the Great God Om spake unto Brutha, the Chosen One: "Psst!

- DON’T WORRY, IT WON’T BE FOREVER. - Good. - IT MAY SEEM LIKE FOREVER.

It's lies. It's all lies. Some of them are just prettier than others, that's all. People see what they think is there.

On the Disc, the Gods aren't so much worshipped, as they are blamed.