The Awful Lesson Of History Is That

I Was Very Nervous About Doing The Entertainment Weekly Cover, Because I Thought, "okay, This Is The First Taste, This Is The First Visual Moment." By Then I Obviously Knew A Lot Of The More Iconic Moments In His Comic History, But Still It's Me. It's Not A Drawing, It's Not An Artist; It's Me And I'm Kinda Frightened, But It Seemed To Go Down.

Being In Front Of An Audience Makes Me Feel Alive. Being With Friends Makes Me Feel Alive. I’ve Done Some Crazy Stuff In My Time And Yet I Can Feel Infinitely Alive Curled Up On A Sofa Reading A Book. So, What Makes Me Feel Alive? I Guess It’s Realizing I Am Part Of The World Around Me.

We Should Have A Conversation When We Hang Up.

An Inflated Sense Of Self-importance? Absolutely, But I Think It Comes From Doctor Strange Need To Control Things And That's What Happens To All Surgeons, I Think. There's A Huge Degree Of Uncertainty And Bafflement.

Maybe It's Just Getting Older, But I Don't Want To Miss Things.