This society won’t accept us. We form our own. The humans have played their hand. Now we get ready to play ours.
I don’t think I’m ever going to get to the point where people run across a freeway to take a picture of me. I really don’t see it getting to that level of hysteria unless I have an affair with the Queen of Sweden or something like that.
I designed a serum to treat his spine, you know, derived from the same formula that helps me control my mutation. I take just enough to keep myself balanced but he takes too much. I tried easing him back but he just couldn’t bear the pain. The voices… The treatment gives him his legs but…It’s not enough. He’s… He’s just lost too much.
H E ’ S J U S T L O S T T O O M U C H"You don’t understand, it’s not a question of being rusty! I can flip the switches, I can turn the knobs, but my power comes from here [points to his head], comes from…[points at his heart] and it’s broken."
"I am no hero. Merely a man who has seen and done and endured what can never be forgotten or forgiven." - Uncanny X-Men #196
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