Imagine, if you will, that you look up one nightly to see all the stars in all the heavens have been moved. The rest of the sky is dark, save one constellation, a newly formed one made of every star, every planet, and every galaxy in the universe both observable and not. The rest of the universe is now utterly empty, with the excess gas being used to make new stars to add to this new superstructure, the largest possible in creation.
Imagine that new constellation was that of a human hand with an upraised middle finger, and that the celestial 🖕 was pointed at one particular person.
The amount of spite to not the amount of spite I can hold.
Now imagine that constellation - and our whole universe - was contained in a single drop of water. And that drop of water fell into a river, a river that runs completely encircling a ringworld, and that ringworld encircled a galaxy.
Now imagine every drop in that impossible river was another universe, and all those stars in all those universes also formed middle fingers, and the current of that river conspired to keep every droplet universe middle finger pointed at a particular person.
I would wear that river as a ring and have 1/1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 more spite than I do currently.