“They say the city gets in your blood, but that's crap. The city doesn't become part of you... you become part of it. It soaks you up bit by bit, year after year. Until you're just a tiny part of… — Jeff Lemire Copy Share Image
Sometimes at night, when I wake up real late, I can hear my dad talking to God. He whispers, but I still hear him.… — Jeff Lemire Copy Share
“People say you can always count on family. But I think that's a lie. I'm starting to think that the only one we can… — Jeff Lemire Copy Share
I have always loved telling stories about families. I love the idea of people who may not choose to be together, but are nonetheless… — Jeff Lemire Copy Share
There's only two ways to be completely alone in this world, lost in a crowd or in total isolation... — Jeff Lemire Copy Share
“The scrape of the skates on the ice. The smell of musty old equipment. The black puck stains on the boards. To the uninitiated… — Jeff Lemire Copy Share
“They say the city gets in your blood, but that's crap. The city doesn't become part of you... you become part of it. It… — Jeff Lemire Copy Share
