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Make me your villain.
Repugnant is a creature who would squander the ability
To lift an eye to heaven, conscious of his fleeting time here
I love playing villains.
I'm the blackest villain of all time.
An evil for these times destined to move through the world in handsome human guise.
Beelzebug n. Satan in the form of a mosquito that gets into your bedroom at three in the morning and cannot be cast out.
When we were talking about this, an idea for this master vigilante, it was an urban guerilla. One of my ideas was that he would be a member of the police force who turned on the government.
Finally someone takes me seriously enough to ask for my word of honor, and it's a villain.
You are a mischievous one. You will cause no end of trouble. You have to travel many roads before you find the river of your destiny. This life of yours will be full of riddles. You will be protected and you will never be alone.
O villains, vipers, dogs, easily won to fawn on any man!
A villain to me is someone who actively seeks to hurt someone or does things for his own gain.
I'm a lurid character!
incurable lover of the grotesque
A devil - "A power that lives against its life
Live loath'd and long,
Most smiling, smooth, detested parasites,
Courteous destroyers, affable wolves, meek bears,
You fools of fortune, trencher friends, time flies
Cap and knee slaves, vapors, and minute jacks.
A guy whose name has become its own verb, and synonymous with trouble.
You're screwed, scum, and not in the way you'd like, either. Irony's a bitch, isn't it?"
"You wouldn't say that if you knew who I am."
Vol's bounty hunter laughs. "Trust me, I've seen an asshole before. Drop the sword now.
I do play villains.
[ ... ] a super-rat. I nailed it across the eyes once with a lucky shot with the butt of my gun, but it got up again and shat in my telephone.
Villains are fun to play.
A cross between two species. Doomed with the thirst of the undead for human blood, yet tormented by the gargoyle drive to protect them.
All seems infected that th' infected spy,
As all looks yellow to the jaundiced eye.
What is evil?' asked the Fiend
O villain, villain, smiling, damned villain!
--Hamlet (I, v, 106)
Lunar. Cyborg. Fugitive. Outlaw. Outcast.
A vigilante masquarading as Robin Hood? Or jus a talented thief with a taste fot the absurd?
You look like a protagonist.
Mercy, who breaks God's commandments without fear or regret, who works hard to make others suffer, or who fights for personal gain at your expense
Yet is there one more cursed than they all,
That canker-worm, that monster, jealousie,
Which eats the heart and feeds upon the gall,
Turning all love's delight to misery,
Through fear of losing his felicity.
PICKANINNY, n. The young of the "Procyanthropos", or "Americanus dominans". It is small, black and charged with political fatalities.
I am a villain, but I'm not your villain.
The book worm, the foreign-looking one with the dark, close set eyes an the Roman nose, who had never been sought after or cherished; who had always been left alone, to read.
If life has taught me one thing, it's that there are no villains. Only people, doing their best.
Ordinary people, caught in the trap of their routine lives, are not villains any more than eccentrics or rebels are villains. Essentially, both kinds of people are struggling to be good, through a maze of conflicts and a haze of shadows.
* The vermine is a small black-and-white relative of the lemming, found in the cold Hublandish regions. Its skin is rare and highly valued, especially by the vermine itself; the selfish little bastard will do anything rather than let go of it.
Siry answered with one simple, shattering word. Veelox.
Our discontent begins by finding false villains whom we can accuse of deceiving us. Next we find false heroes whom we expect to liberate us. The hardest, most discomfiting discovery is that each of us must emancipate himself.
Is there no Villain in this World who doth not regard himself as a poor abus'd Innocent, no She-Wolf who doth not think herself a Lamb, no Shark who doth not fancy that she is a Goldfish?
I want a trouble-maker for a lover, blood spiller, blood drinker, a heart of flame, who quarrels with the sky and fights with fate, who burns like fire on the rushing sea.
I'm the king of the 20th century. I'm the boogeyman, the villian, the black sheep of the family.
The villain is the person who knows the most but cares the least.
Who is this pompous hobgoblin? His jaw had grown square, his belly had gone soft. He was parading like a dictator in jockey shorts and argyle socks.
Virtuoso? Are you serious? What kind of code name is that? Who's assigning code names these days? They should be shot. How can anyone feel threatened by someone named Virtuoso?
Who is the monster now?
French zombie chauffeur.
A rebel without a clue.
Villains arise from intellectualism without spirituality: a vivid manifestation of the Antichrist. Obviously, the villain, in and for itself, is the Antichrist.
An intimate enemy, death, capricious and cruel, ultimately invincible.
I am the Terrible Trivium, demon of petty tasks and worthless jobs, ogre of wasted effort, and monster of habit.
The most constant, the most powerful, and the most generous of all my enemies.
was a parasite with nasty teeth,
The surly orphan of American politics ... the grim joker in the deck, whose nightrider candidacy [is] a rough approximation of the potential for an American fascism. People
That's not a villain, that's a man whose a victim of being in love with the wrong one.
I'm rap's vigilante. I'm out for justice.
...a leering, sneering obscene little harpy...
Enemy: A friend whose mask has fallen
He was utterly incapable of resisting the maneuvers of the mealy-mouthed scoundrel that the Neapolitan Vincentian, Bugnini,77 a man as bereft of culture as he was of basic honesty, soon revealed himself to be. Even
Heroes are a mischievous race.
Metaraon, with his unmerciful stare,
I'm your saviour; I've come here to destroy you.
A man both handsome and repulsive in equal measure-as if his good looks were plastered over a rotten centre, a hero's face with a henchman's heart.
Live as a villain, die as a hero
Imperious, angry, furious, extreme in all things, with a disturbance in the moral imagination unlike any the world has ever known - there you have me in a nutshell: and one more thing, kill me or take me as I am, for I will not change
My littermates said I was too small ... too weak. But I have proven them wrong. I've learned how to live for blood. Because that's the key. The only answer. I am leader of BloodClan. I am Scourge. And I have won!
...age-old evil, tireless and vigilant, cloaked from the masses by modern skepticism, yet still a potent force stalking the dark ways of the night.
A hero," Max said.
"A weirdness-haunted victim of circumstance who spends his days looking for things."
Max grinned. "That's what I just said.
THE GRACKLE
The
One of those people with invisible thorns, preventing others from getting too close.
I know you, you scoundrel! I have heard of you before. You are Holmes, the meddler." My friend smiled. "Holmes, the busybody!" His smile broadened. "Holmes, the Scotland Yard Jack-in-office!" Holmes chuckled heartily.
People sometimes ask me if it is a sin in the Church of Emacs to use vi. Using a free version of vi is not a sin; it is a penance. So happy hacking.
a misbegotten cockwaffle.
As a person navigating the waters of public scrutiny, you are often unable to hold on to personal heroes or villains. Inevitably you will meet your hero, and he may turn out to be less than impressive, while your villain turns out to be the coolest cat you've ever met.
Villainy wears many masks; none so dangerous as the mask of virtue.
Insect, pup, or rat. It certainly seems to me that you don't know what he is, so maybe you should leave him alone...
'Gracious, Lorelei, you should have kept your mouth shut! Why not just call him a smelly rhinoceros wart while you're at it?' (Lorelei)
Wretched are those who are vindictive and spiteful.
A supervillain must continue to exist.
"Ok you're a goon but what's a goon to a goblin"
My God! Who is this creature? It considers itself human.
Psychopaths ... people who know the differences between right and wrong, but don't give a shit. That's what most of my characters are like.
PIE, n. An advance agent of the reaper whose name is Indigestion.
I'm the thing that the ISI fears the most. The spy who becomes a traitor willingly and embraces everything he's been trained to destroy.
I have an enemy and that is me.
I'm devious, cruel, cunning and addictive.
Victim-eyes of impersonal tragedy, to be impersonal no longer.
A victim of your own greed..wallowing in the muck of avarice.
Look, we're in the time of the anti-hero.
prestidigitator,
The flea, though he kill none, he does all the harm he can.
In Vitrag-Vignan [science of vitraag lords, the enlightened ones] there cannot be the slightest of the [wrong] insistence; moreover, there can be no insistence on one's own opinion.
What is the essence of Vitrag? Fearlessness!
One who, professing virtues that he does not respect, secures the advantage of seeming to be what he despises.
I don't know why I always get to play these guys who have few redeeming features. But don't knock it. Villains are much more fun.
There is no such thing as a villain. It's the others who are wrong. In as much, all villains are the same.
I used to think of you as a villain, but you're not my villain. You're your own villain.
I pulled the Net chip out of my head, cutting her off. The chip was long and white, with many metal legs; cupped in my hand, it looked like some pale, crawling thing that you'd find living under a rock. Vermin.
I am pleased to have an enemy who is not symbolic.
Slave. Minion. Fiend. The others who have come before me have been called such things, but I prefer to think of myself as a disciple; a devout follower of my voluptuous mistress.
Jacob, inspector of shadows, miraculous interpreter of squirmy gut feelings, seer and slayer of real and actual monsters -
An idealist. The most dangerous kind of man there was. And
A grunting nocturnal animal, a machine of flesh and blood who wasn't ashamed of himself. But he never found redemption.