An infinite amount of multiverses and I had to get stuck in the one without superheroes

Water. Blood. Train.

Chris Evans at the 2014 US Open tennis tournament in New York City (August 26, 2014)

"Want to tell me what that was about?"

"A man coming to the end of himself."

See, I took a seat on the Council not because I wanted to, but because Nick asked me to, because we were both realists. We knew, that despite all diplomacy and the handshaking and the rhetoric, to build a better world sometimes means having to tear the old one down. And that makes e n e m i e s.