Life At Best Is Bittersweet.

My Parents Were Immigrants. And The Place For All Immigrants Was The Factories. They Were The Source Of Cheap Labor.

I Never Sued Anybody, I Never Fought Anybody Or Was In Conflict Or Contention With Any Other Party In A Legal Way. I Feel That It Hurts People, It Hurts Their Families.

I Began To Learn About The Universe Myself And Take It Seriously. I Know The Names Of The Stars. I Know How Near Or Far The Heavenly Bodies Are From Our Own Planet. I Know Our Own Place In The Universe. I Can Feel The Vastness Of It Inside Myself. I Began To Realize With Each Passing Fact What A Wonderful And Awesome Place The Universe Is, And That Helped Me In Comics Because I Was Looking For The Awesome.

If A Carpenter Makes A Chair That's Comfortable For The Person Who's Going To Sit In It, He's Done His Job. If A Train Engineer Gets A Train In On Time, He's Going To Make Someone Happy Who's Waiting At The Station. And If An Artist Draws The Kind Of A Picture That People Are Going To Enjoy Looking At, Or He Makes A Visual Story Which People Are Going To Enjoy Reading, He's Done His Job.

I'm A Happy Man Because Whatever I'm Doing, I Do For Myself And I Do A Little Creating Here And There For Others, And They Work Out Very Well.