„Oh, Lord! You’ve been wid me in six troubles, don’t desert me in the seventh!“

— Harriet Tubman
„They're all deserting me. I've been too kind. Spare the rod and spoil the fun. Oh, for the glands of a Bismarck.“
— F. Scott Fitzgerald
„Did someone just call me the?” he asked in a lazy drawl. “It’s Bacchus, please. Or Mr. Bacchus. Or Lord Bacchus. Or, sometimes, Oh-My-Gods-Please-Don’t-Kill-Me, Lord Bacchus.“
— Rick Riordan