I would've liked to have been a better businessman when I was younger. And of course, I couldn't, because it wasn't part of my atmosphere. I never lived with accountants, I never lived with lawyers.

The only real politics I knew was that if a guy liked Hitler, I'd beat the stuffing out of him and that would be it.

I feel my characters are valid, my characters are people, my characters have hope. Hope is the thing that'll take us through.

It's not in the draftsmanship, it's in the man. Like I say, a tool is dead. A brush is a dead object. It's in the man. If you want to do it, you do it.

Kid ... Comics will break your heart.

I felt the comics grew because they became the common man's literature, the common man's art, the common man's publishing.

Our dreams make us large.

I was an artist, but not a self-proclaimed great artist, just a common man who was working in a form of art which is universal.

Everybody can draw, in my estimation. If you give a man 50 years, he'll come up with the Mona Lisa.

If you think a man draws the type of hands that you want to draw, steal ‘em. Take those hands.

I feel that man can transcend himself to a point where he can accomplish greater things than he thinks.

Money can only used to buy man-made goods.

Till then I wasn't alive, I longed for you like the love sick moon pulls the tide

Giving in to the forces of low ambition would be an act of climate appeasement. This is our Munich moment.

Without trust, there can be no tranquil resting of the mind.

Condemn me, it does not matter: history will absolve me.

Well, I've never really been one to try to be politically correct. I just feel truth is truth, and sometimes I probably offend some people.

Something is going on everywhere, most of which no one understands.

Catching people doing things right is a powerful management concept.

It does not matter to the killers if their victims are Christian or Muslim, Hindu or Humanist; what matters is that they show that they can kill where they please.

This is how magic is done. By hurling yourself into the abyss and discovering its a feather bed.