Over the years, we met every kind of person imaginable. But no one makes worse first impressions than writers.

My parents grew up during the space race, and I think they imagined the future would be us living on moon bases and everyone has rocket shoes.

My mom once told me that a good relationship isn't where the other person makes you feel better, but where they make *you* better.

I have no imagination; I just steal from life and change the color. Then it's a comic book.

Every issue, the characters and I duke it out. They usually win.

That was the appealing thing about comics: There literally is no budget in comics. You're only limited by your imagination.

When a man carries an instrument of violence, he'll always find the justification to use it.

I'm not afraid of the world. I'm afraid of a world without you.

A comic script is basically a love letter from you to your artist.

Sure, this will probably end up being another in a long line of emotionally crippling misadventures...but let's try to have some fun along the way.

I've been fortunate enough to travel to comic conventions in Portugal, France, Canada, and it's an honor to get to meet people from all over the world.

He hath never failed thee yet.Never will His love forget.O fret not thyself nor letThy heart be troubled, Neither let it be afraid.

If what we learn is no more than what we expect to learn, then we have learned nothing at all.

If a certain event repeats itself over and over again, it means somewhere someone has destined it

Capitalism invariably boils down to barter between two willing parties, neither of whom uses force to work with the other.

What people pray for will tell you more than anything else whether they are locked into the vision and priorities of the church.

I never considered myself to be special. If anything, I considered myself to be awkward, and still do sometimes.

If you enjoy math and you write novels, it's very rare that you'll get a chance to put your math into a novel. I leapt at the chance.

I haven't been with a woman in nine months.

Excise: A hateful tax levied upon commodities, and adjudged not by the common judges of property, but wretches hired by those to whom excise is paid.

While there's life, there is hope.