LOST

Writing in London subconsciously affects the spelling of my favourite words.

Damon Lindelof

The Dark Tower is the Fermat’s Last Theorem of film adaptations. At least that’s what I whisper into my pillow when I cry myself to sleep.

Damon Lindelof

For all you castaways – 815 flies forever. Sixteen tons and I got Lost. This May 23, I raise my forty to those gone, but never forgotten.

Damon Lindelof

If planking isn’t the greatest single thing the human mind has ever conceived, I don’t know what is.

Damon Lindelof

That’s the price of doing business, isn’t it? If I’m asking you to invest your time and attention in a story I’m telling, it’s your right to tell me that you hate that story.

Damon Lindelof

The most awesome part about being one of the primary storytellers of a popular television show is hearing how much its most loyal fans hate it.

Oh. Wait. It’s actually not awesome. It hurts like hell.

Damon Lindelof

Sympathizing with villains as young children and then paving the way for their corresponding heartwarming redemption is all the rage these days. Star Wars committed an entire trilogy to young Anakin Skywalker — all for the purpose of helping us understand why he turned to the dark side. Even the Smoke Monster on Lost was a little boy, once. A boy who loved his mommy very much. Do you know what Voldemort thought of his mommy? Me neither. Because he killed her. Technically in childbirth, but who’s to say he wasn’t planning it for the nine months it took him to gestate?

Damon Lindelof

Lots of bad guys are simply motivated by taking over the world. The really special ones have a penchant for ethnic cleansing along the way.

Damon Lindelof

On behalf of every misunderstood dad who on occasion must throw his sole-kidneyed son out of a window for his own good, Happy Father’s Day!

Damon Lindelof

I’m in the best shape of my life right now. Unfortunately, that shape is a rhombus.

Damon Lindelof

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