Whatever I think, whatever I try to do, life might just turn around and... and hitch up its pants and throw me a twenty-dollar bill.

I think Hellblazer is quite unique. In a comic world dominated by American characters (nothing wrong with that per se) Constantine was unashamedly British. A certain kind of miserablist British

When you're alive and everything is going fine, why talk about things? Talking's for later, when talking's all there is that's left.

Sometimes I think that if I wasn't crazy... I'd go crazy.

Morality is a luxury we can't afford out here. There's no right or wrong, just survival or death.

All we have, all we are, are clichés.

The American Scream is the personification of the plague of madness sweeping the states. Only he's real

I'm not mad. I'm a writer.

Even when I'm about to die I like to sound interesting and special. It was just talk.

The erotic drive is the great energy that moves through all evolution.What about love? Where does that fit in?Love's simply the handmaiden of the great energy, and an excuse to write suspect poetry.

Rules? You don't even know what game we're playing, mister.

As soon as you wink, you close your eyes to reality.

Men despise religion. They hate it and are afraid it may be true.

Wedded love is founded on esteem.

Whenever we encounter a human being in such a way that we feel absolutely certain of the infinity of that person's worth and the eternity of his or her life, that is Easter.

Trust me, true?" Butch barked a laugh. "Last time you said that i ended up with a vampire cocktail, remember?

Sometimes you actually get caught in the web of things where people are talking about... what kind of breakfast cereal you like.

The thing that a lot of people may or may not know is every artist is a cinephile, whether they watch movies whether they're painting, or have films that influence them.

The interaction of genetic and external influences makes my behaviour unpredictable, but not undetermined. In the gap between those words lies freedom.

Let your pain be my sorrow. Let your tears be my tears too. Let your courage be my model. That the north you find will be true.

I want to be a mom who listens.