From a Blog for Galactus:

This is going to sound fruity, but I really respect Dr. Phil. It is like he sees inside of me. And humans lack ocular x-ray capacity.

It turns out that when I devour a world, it is not merely cosmic sustenance I am looking for, but acceptance, and, yes, love. The emptier I feel inside, the more billions of sentient life forms I binge on, and that is obviously a self-destructive cycle.

Being raised with a ton of 1970s Marvel comic books obviously severly warped my mind, because I find that hilarious. But I am disturbed that Galactus has a fan page

Why won’t my radiator turn off? It is May, why is it making clanky noises and overheating my apartment???? Huh?