You had a choice: you could either strain and look at things that appeared in front of you in the fog, painful as it might be, or you could relax and lose yourself

Memory whispers someplace in that jumbled machinery.

The trouble with super heroes is what to do between phone booths.

I've been to too many Dead concerts. There've been smokin' holes where my memory used to be.

There are going to be times when we can't wait for somebody. Now, you're either on the bus or off the bus. If you're on the bus, and you get left behind, then you'll find it again. If you're off the bus in the first place — then it won't make a damn.

You can't really be strong until you see a funny side to things.

When you love someone it is forever, or it was never really love at all.