The World Doesn't Make Sense Until You

Hell's Waking Up Every Goddamn Day And Not Even Knowing Why You're Here.

I'm A Spoilt Brat. I Thought I Was Just Going To Walk In And Make Movies. But I'd Been My Own Boss For So Long That All Of A Sudden To Be Facing A Roomful Of People Who Were Niggling Over Every Little Scene... I Just Thought I'd Go Back And Draw My Comics And Have A Happy Life.

A Gun Is A Liar's Weapon

I Find That If Somebody Is Writing And Drawing A Comic Book, Planning It To Be A Movie And A Game At The Same Time Tends To Lead To A Pretty Lame Job.

Alfred: Hmf. I Suppose You'll Take Up Flying Next, Like That Fellow In Metropolis.