You Don't... Get It, Boy... This Isn't

The Day You Write To Please Everyone You No Longer Are In Journalism. You Are In Show Business.

The World Doesn't Make Sense Until You Force It To.

Nancy's Got A Guardian Angel. Seven Feet Plus Of Muscle And Mayhem That Goes By The Name Of Marv.

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

I Don't Own An Ounce Of The Work I've Ever Done On 'batman,' And I Still Work On 'batman.' I Love The Character, I Think It's A Lot Of Fun, And It's Kind Of Fun To Be In That Ballpark Every Once In A While, Where You're Seeing A Different Crowd.