Our real discoveries come from chaos.

Pretty much always. We need to tell the story of our life to someone.

Dude, the place is filling up," I say. "It feels like we're living in the bottom half of an hourglass." Like somehow we're running out of time.

I know this because Tyler knows this.

I'm never going to have to work. None of my descendants are ever going to have to work; this is going to make me so much money. It was such a letdown when I realized that wasn't my invention.

You couldn't have small, dying children in a movie without really bringing everyone down, but you can in comics.

Only through destroying myself can I discover the greater power of my spirit.