Please, don't go. It's lonely. There's a hole in my head as big as the world and it's so very lonely...
Perhaps the entire over-engineered concept of endless rebirth only recapitulates the much smaller, simpler idea that nothing material is destroyed – we already know that the matter of our bodies is re...
My dear, beautiful and imaginative things can be destroyed. Beauty and imagination cannot.
I live my life free of compromise, and step into the shadows without complaint or regret.
As I see it,part of the art of being a hero is knowing when you don't need to be one anymore,realizing that the game has changed and that the stakes are different and that there isn't necessarily a pl...
As I see it, a successful story of any kind should be almost like hypnosis: You fascinate the reader with your first sentence, draw them in further with your second sentence and have them in a mild tr...
Also, please don’t think I’ve forgotten about your outstanding service record, or about all the invaluable contributions that you’ve made to the company. Fire, the wheel, agriculture..It’s an impressi...
Who? Who is but the form following the function of what, and what I am is a man in a mask.
There's no flesh or blood within this cloak to kill. There's only an idea. Ideas are bulletproof.
The multiplying villainies of nature do swarm upon him... [from Macbeth]
Once a man has seen society's black underbelly, he can never turn his back on it. Never pretend, like you do, that it doesn't exist.
Of course you can. I'm not questioning your powers of observation. I'm merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.
Laurie:Uh-huh. Ahuhuhuh... Jeez, y'know, that felt good. There don't seem to be that many laughs around these days.Dan: Well, what do you expect? The Comedian is dead.
If light is outlawed, then only outlaws will be able to see where they're going.
I heard joke once: Man goes to doctor. Says he's depressed. Life seems harsh, and cruel. Says he feels all alone in threatening world. Doctor says: Treatment is simple. The great clown - Pagliacci - i...
He saw the true face of the 20th century and chose to become a reflection, a parody of it. No one else saw the joke, that's why he was lonely. Heard a joke once: Man goes to doctor. Says he's depresse...
For to be human is not enough...when gods cry war amidst the thunder.
A world grows up around me. Am I shaping it, or do its predetermined contours guide my hand?
We're looking at World War Three within the WEEK! I mean, what do we DO? The stakes are so high and humanity is so close to the edge... Some of us have always lived on edge, Daniel. It is possible to...
I did the right thing, didn't I? It all worked out in the end. 'In the end'? Nothing ends, Adrian. Nothing ever ends.