I'd take a look at my own self in the mirror and wonder how it was possible that anybody could manage such an enormous thing as being what he was.
The trouble with super heroes is what to do between phone booths.
What can you pay for the way a man lives? What can you pay for what a man is?
I sometimes have these spells of compulsive truth. But as Lady Macbeth would say, "The fit is momentary."
The truth doesn't have to do with cruelty, the truth has to do with mercy.
There are going to be times when we can't wait for somebody. Now, you're either on the bus or off the bus.