One similarity I see between peers and some of the people who read my books is that comics were definitely an outlet for us.

The drawing and the crafting of the story are fun, but it's the overall meaning that matters to me. It might escape some people who just want to read a comic, and that's fine. The overall meaning is what matters.

I know this because the worst has happened. The thing I can’t live with… has happened. And for all our back and forth— and all the things we’ve said and done to each other… there’s one thing that I’ll never be able to tell anyone now… The one thing! The one thing I should have told you. But now I can’t… It wasn't worth it.

Love is the power to see similarity in the dissimilar.

Between two groups of people who want to make inconsistent kinds of worlds, I see no remedy but force.

I see the poem or the novel ending with an open door.