By: Rick Pinchera

I will periodically pick it up and pore over every panel.

By: Eric Reynolds

This was where I connected the dots.

By: Tom Devlin

His curiosity and boundless love is overflowing.

By: Mandy Keifetz

Krazy Kat spoke my language.

By: Lisa Kahlden

They were a lurid but cherished piece of personal lore.

By: Susannah Breslin

Christine used a sharp object to carve out her space on the page…

By: Seth

Epic, striking, moving, cosmic… and at the same time, silly.

By: Kenya (Robinson)

Of course, the black woman was the sacrifice — American style.

By: Brian Berger

A virtuoso of the hand and mind.

By: Mark Kingwell

Of course I envied the other kids their cool Marvel and DC comics.

By: Rani Som

My personal tutor in the history and culture of my motherland.

By: Ty Burr

A psychosexual catechismic shit-show.

By: Michael Grasso

It was the teen drama and not the super-powered fights that kept me reading.

By: Miranda Mellis

A tincture of female bad-ass, perennial tonic of girlhood.

By: Michael Campochiaro

Can superheroes undergo real, life-altering change, and be better off for it?