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You are the maker of things, as Naze said. But what you create here is chaos and pain. A world of unending misery and slaughter. I love you still And I fear always will. But this abomination -- I cannot abide!
When I joined the X-Men, I was a different woman. I swore never to take a life. But that changed. I made an exception. And exceptions became justifications. Taking a life became less horrifying. And today I crossed a line. I took another life. Not a monster or a vampire. An innocent. ... I'm worried now. Because I wonder, the next time I cross that line... Will it be too much to bear?
T'Challa's condition makes me Queen of Wakanda, not the next Black Panther candidate by default. I will do everything in my power to assure that Wakanda is protected, but my place is by my husband's side. To find the new Black Panther, we need not leave this room. It is up to the Panther God to make the final choice, but it is my belief that she stands among us. Someone who's been training her whole life for this moment.
The Shadow King knows. He can see right into my heart. Because while I may risk killing Cyclops, I would rather kill myself than harm T'Challa. And that is why I have already lost.
But as far as this confrontation is concerned between the X-Men and the Hulk... In terms of how our youngsters behaved and how it ended... I actually believe in all the ways that truly matter... Logan won.
But for all my powers, Phillip... I cannot convey the wonder and glory of them, the quiet serenity of this moment, to others. Show them first-hand, perhaps, but never tell. That is your gift.
But... I've sworn never to take a life... not even to save my own... not even such a miserable unlife as these poor, pathetic creatures endure. Great goddess help me!!
I will fight for you. Someday, I might die for you. But do not ever ask me again to steal for you, Professor Xavier. I am an X-Man... and we have to be better than that.
Let's play a game... Raise your hand if you've never gone through a stage that others characterized as "mainly super villain". Your hand's up, Scott. Are you absolutely sure it should be?
I have tried being her leader. I have tried being her friend. It never holds for long. In my opinion, being Callisto's nightmare might work best in the long-term. Her new scars should aid her memory, this time.
This flower is a hybrid, Bobby. It needs to live in a specific environment or it dies. Some might say it is a bit like us. Well... a bit like some of us.
When I was just a girl, I called myself goddess... and I lived in the sky. Sometimes I wonder why I ever left. I'm a mutant with the power to control the weather. Here's where I belong... every nerve connected with the wind, the clouds, the vapor.
Remember that little conversation we had, Quentin? Remember what I told you right before you left the school for the Hellfire Club? Payback's a bitch. Well, here's your payback......bitch.
Tell your masters that this mutant is under the protection of the X-Men... and if that's not good enough, then he's under my protection. Either as a temporary member of the Fantastic Four... or as the Queen of Wakanda... or perhaps the Office of National Emergency would prefer a diplomatic incident?
Professor Xavier dreamed of a world where mutants and humans could live in harmony... where we no longer needed to be afraid. I have tried for so long to keep that dream alive. We all have. That is what the X-Men were. But now, finally, I am starting to see that we failed. The dream is dead. Did it die with Scott, or was that merely the final blow? It doesn't matter now. What matters is that we are still here. We are still alive. I try to appear unshakable. I try to show that there is nothing to fear and the X-Men will endure, like we always have. I keep telling myself that we have to keep fighting. We have to keep trying. I just -- I wish there was some sign. Some sign that I'm doing the right thing. Some sign that we will be all right. But what I get is not a sign of hope. It is a warning. The ground beneath X-Haven begins to shake and I am scared. I am scared that there is no longer a light to guide us out of the darkness. I am scared that I haven't saved us by bringing us here, but rather, I've led us to the brink. I'm scared that this is really the end.
Everyone, listen!We must be careful here! Remember, just because we need to do this doesn't mean we need to hurt any innocents! The InhumanRoyal Family is our target--not the New Attilancivilians. They must remain unharmed-- and if you can, assure them that this is only temporary.
In the wake of our conflict with the Inhumans, I've asked them to return so we can determine the future of the X-Men. Indeed, if we have a future at all.
I am a woman, a mutant, a thief, an X-Men, a lover, a wife, a queen. I am all these things. I am Storm, and for me, there are no such things as limits.
It cannot be denied that this is a grave offense. T'Challa is king. To violate the king is to violate his country. But there is something more. This "Empire" has taken the Wakandan name and turned it into a byword for conquest. Is this not enough cause for the battle to be joined?
The true measure of life is in the living. It isn't a series of do-overs and restarts... It's fighting for what you have, what you believe in... It's fighting for who you are. I am a mutant. I am a goddess. And I want to live.
I have been dancing with you my entire life... first as a girl living on the streets, and later as leader of the X-Men... a role that taught me to sway death. So I neither fear nor desire you, but I know you... and this is as close as I will allow you.
The difference between mutants and the rest of our fellow humanity... is that we wield the primal forces of nature. All of us hold within ourselves the capacity to transcend our very being. I've seen it happen to others of our kind. I've experienced it myself.
The promise of Krakoa... was that it was for all mutants. The living. The dead... and the in-between. She asked what I would do to get to become whole... I would do anything. What the Scarlet Witch began... I have finished... and the Five will fix.
It is not the change that terrifies me, it is how natural it felt afterwards. I was raw and elemental power, wholly without restraint, without guilt. It was... wonderful. All these years I have been so certain of myself. Whatever became of Storm, Ororo remained a constant. Now I am no longer sure.
Diamonds are incredibly hard, but not unbreakable. They can be cut, they can be carved and, if you find the proper stress point and apply sufficient force... they can be shattered. But that isn't why I'm here.
Like my lightning a moment ago, mutants are everywhere. We can't be ignored. We're on your block, we're in your house, and we don't know our proper place in your society because we're too busy making our own. Look at the trouble just a few of us caused. Imagine the impact of millions. Before, hatred grew from ignorance. Today, those prejudices arise from a tangible foundation. Mutants used to fight for survival, a right to exist. Now, our survival is a done deal. Now it's your turn. But it shouldn't have to be a struggle. As I said before, I fight for this world because it's my home. But it's your home too. Our claims shouldn't be mutually exclusive. We're all children of Mother Earth, and we're all human beings. I made no distinction when I joined the X-Men. And I'm not about to change.
The true measure of life is in the living. It isn't a series of do-overs and restarts... It's fighting for what you have, what you believe in... It's fighting for who you are. I am a mutant. I am a goddess. And I want to live.
Well, X-Men, our no-fly zone just went up in smoke. With Puternicstan sporting a Sentinel, the U.N. says Symkaria has every right to take steps to defend itself.
Surrender, Valkyrie, and we can talk this out peacefully. But -- I warn you -- if you do not stop this madness, you will face the full fury of a goddess as I bring you down.
The Fury will catch you as you land, in a monofilament spider-web. Before you can escape, it will fillet the flesh from your bones… faster and more expertly than an angler guts his fish. You won't die, though I suspect you'll wish you could. More importantly, you'll be useless to us.
It was... and might be again. But I cannot... be where everyone knows me. Or thinks they know me... Better than I know myself. Because maybe they do know me better. And I do not want that. I want to make my own life. Before someone else makes it for me. Again.