This is an IMAGINARY STORY...aren't they all?

Now everything is wonderful and hazardous and nothing's hypothetical.

There's no such thing as quitting. Just sometimes there's a longer pause between relapses.

Real life is messy, inconsistent, and it's seldom when anything ever really gets resolved. It's taken me a long time to realize that.

There are people. There are stories. The people think they shape the stories, but the reverse if often closer to the truth. Stories shape the world. They exist independently of people, and in places quite devoid of man, there may yet be mythologies.

It may be true that the only reason the comic book industry now exists is for this purpose, to create characters for movies, board games and other types of merchandise.

I'm the idea of the human imagination, which, when you think about it, is the only thing we can really be certain ISN'T imaginary.