Quotes About Mythology

Tell me who is able to keep his bed chaste, or which goddess is able to live with one god alone?

Well, it's like that myth about the hero. He made wings out of wax so he could fly, but when he got too close to the Sun, to God, the wax melted and he crashed to the ground.

Take away the Big Bang and what has God done? Burned a bush and got a girl pregnant. Great, he's a high school junior.

...I am not attacking any particular God or gods. I am attacking God, all gods, anything and everything supernatural, whenever or wherever they have been or will be invented.

And so there is no God but has been in the loins of past gods.

Either a beast or a god.

Oh God," I said. "I'm Zmey's daughter. Zmey junior. Zmeyette, even.

Um," Grover said. "Percy?" "Yeah?" "I thought you'd want to know." "Yeah?" "Cerberus? He's saying we've got ten seconds to pray to the god of our choice.After that...well...he's hungry.

All the gods are dead except the god of war.

There are gods, but there is no God; and all gods become devils eventually.

A civilization is destroyed only when its gods are destroyed.

It is said that men may not be the dreams of the god, but rather that the gods are the dreams of men.

When the gods know that a god hath fallen, With this kindly feeling They do encourage him-- Be thou a god again and again.

Curiously, neither God nor the devil may wear modern dress, but must retain Grecian vestments.

The gods have become our diseases.

No woman who had been intimate with a god was easily disturbed.

Alexander was not the first Greek to be honoured as a god for political favour.

That fear first created the gods is perhaps as true as anything so brief could be on so great a subject.

If the bible proves the existence of God, then Action Comics prove the existence of Superman.

Jung was absolutely right about one thing. We are occupied by gods. The mistake is to identify with the god occupying you.

If 18,000 gods have been invented then it is likely that god 18,001 is also invented.

Makes you wonder if the gods are always right.

The god we now behold with opened eyes, A herd of spotted panthers round him lies In glaring forms; the grapy clusters spread On his fair brows, and dangle on his head.

Lord Bacchus, do you remember me? I helped you with that missing leopard in Sonoma." Bacchus scratched his stubbly chin. "Ah... yes. John Green." "Jason Grace." "Whatever," the god said.