Batman’s cape would make a great canvas for a cave painting.
Adults…struggle desperately with fiction, demanding constantly that it conform to the rules of everyday life. Adults foolishly demand to know how Superman can possibly fly, or how Batman can possibly run a multibillion-dollar business empire...
Then I reminded myself that all intelligent children suffer bad dreams.
Enough madness? Enough? And how do you measure madness? – The Joker
I’m thinking of killing everyone whose name is a palindrome
Have you ever danced with the Devil in the pale moonlight?
How can two people hate so much without knowing each other?