Once, I Was A Poet, And, Like

I Think I Could Be A Perfectly Decent Cat. I've Been Around Cats Long Enough To Know What The Rules Of Being A Cat Are. When All Else Fails, Wash. And I Think I Could Master The Thing That Cats Do, Where They Stalk Away Pretending They Meant To Do Whatever It Was In The First Place; Showing Their Wounded Dignity.

It Is A Fool's Prerogative To Utter Truths That No One Else Will Speak.

If He Didn't Care About You, You Couldn't Upset Him.

I Believe That Anyone Who Claims To Know What's Going On Will Lie About The Little Things Too.

In Film, A Lot Of The Time You're Not As Engaged, It Is All Being Given To You, And You're Accepting It As It Comes In, But In Comics, As A Reader, You Are Going To Have To Work, Your Imagination Needs To Do An Awful Lot.