“Well, it's like that myth about the hero. He made wings out of wax so he could fly, but when he got too close to the Sun, to God, the wax melted and he crashed to the ground”
“Let us see how high we can fly before the sun melts the wax in our wings.”
“If your head is made of wax, don't walk in the sun.”
“But a light now waxed within him at the knowledge that such wonders as he had been shown could exist.”
“At some point, Wax mentioned how appalling it seemed that those brilliant minds who could invent miracle medicines and nuclear fission and dazzling computer special effects, they had such a complete lack of imagination when it came to spending their money: granite countertops and luxury cars. Talking about that stuff, Wax driving, the madder he got, you could watch the speedo creep up past eighty, ninety, a hundred. ”
“Oh, Wax has always been solemn, but when he's at his best, there's a smirk underneath.”