En busca de la inspiración enlatada

"I don't want consequences. I want magic."

"Once upon a time... there lived a boy named Timothy Hunter. He seemed like a very usual sort of boy. Except. There was one thing that was not usual..."

"I think he's quit."

"The magic won't reveal itself until the magician is ready."

"There is a place where gods are born. There is a place where a few ragged sounds can suggest a symphony. A place where a pandemonium presents patterns, where idle fancies turn to fornications and memories feign meaning. A place where-- for as long as a sleeper can sleep-- stories are spun."

"They do this in the name of God? How could they think their God would approve of this?"

"You see, everyone considers him a clown. Even his associates in the Justice League find him embarrassing and inappropriate... He brings it on himself, I suppose. Always joking around, never allowing himself to be taken seriously. The humor is a mask. It belies the demons which claw at his heart. He wears so many masks, he himself has become a mask. A grinning shell with empty eye sockets. Tonight Eel O'Brian shall be revealed to himself."

Plastic Man: Rubber Banded (2003-2006).

"Batman? Stay with us, buddy."

"Bump, bump, bump, down the funny stairs."

"Boys, boys... don't you see? He lured the monster into himself. I've been inside E. And he knows more about guilt than all the rest of us put together. He's been preparing for this battle all his life. Let him fight it."

The Trenchcoat Brigade #4. Misery. Book IV: A Lingering Death.

"Blody hell. -M'nagalah... -The corrupter and devourer of the flesh... -Flesh and spirit, Stranger. For the bane of all worlds is not only a ravening cancer, where he grows... He is also guilt."

"My god-- is he smiling? Now there's one for the books."