Perhaps this is the purpose of all art, all writing, on the murders, fiction and non-fiction: Simply to participate.

I suppose that the main drive is to find the edge of something and then throw myself over it.

Certainly, my many years working in the comics industry, creating products that I do not own, has made me rather fierce on the subject of giving up rights.

Art is, like magic, the science of manipulating symbols, words or images to achieve changes in consciousness

I suppose all fictional characters, especially in adventure or heroic fiction, at the end of the day are our dreams about ourselves. And sometimes they can be really revealing.

I increasingly fear that nothing good can come of almost any adaptation, and obviously that's sweeping. There are a couple of adaptations that are perhaps as good or better than the original work. But the vast majority of them are pointless.

I love the smell of paper in the morning; it smells like victory.