More from Bil Keane
A hug is like a boomerang – you get it back right away.
Bil KeaneBil Keane Sometimes I get the feeling that I’m stranded in the wrong time where love is just a lyric in a children’s rhyme
Bil KeaneBil Keane I didn’t always spell my name Bil. My parents named me Bill, but when I started drawing cartoons on the wall, they knocked the ‘L’ out of me.
Bil KeaneBil Keane OF COURSE I’d like to be the ideal mother. But I’m too busy raising children.
Bil KeaneBil Keane Yesterday’s the past, tomorrow’s the future, but today is a gift. That’s why it’s called the present.
Bil KeaneBil Keane I think it’s a novelty for cartoon characters to cross over into another strip or panel occasionally.
Bil KeaneBil Keane On radio and television, magazines and the movies, you can’t tell what you’re going to get. When you look at the comic page, you can usually depend on something acceptable by the entire family.
Bil KeaneBil Keane Time goes by at such a pace,it’s funny how it’s easy to forget her face
Bil KeaneBil Keane God put Santa Claus on earth to remind us that Christmas is ‘sposed to be a happy time.
Bil KeaneBil Keane In Roslyn, Pennsylvania, we started our real-life family circus. They provided the inspiration for my cartoons. I provided the perspiration.
Bil KeaneBil Keane Oh simple thing, where have you gone? I’m getting old and I need something to rely on So tell me when you’re gonna let me in I’m getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
Bil KeaneBil Keane When I was in high school at Northeast Catholic in Philadelphia in the late ’30s, I found that drawing caricatures of the teachers and satirizing the events in the school, then having them published in our school magazine, got me some notoriety.
Bil KeaneBil Keane A peaceful home is as sacred a place as any chapel or cathedral.
Bil KeaneBil Keane I never studied art, but taught myself to draw by imitating the New Yorker cartoonists of that day, instead of doing my homework.
Bil KeaneBil Keane Many of my cartoons are not a belly laugh. I go for nostalgia, the lump in the throat, the tear in the eye, the tug in the heart.
Bil KeaneBil Keane We are, in the comics, the last frontier of good, wholesome family humor and entertainment.
Bil KeaneBil Keane
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From our community writers
Sadness shoots a bullet straight at your heart and love buys you time.
Shelby CaudleShelby Caudle Do you think it possible that some people are born to give more love than they will ever get back in return?
Tyler Knott GregsonTyler Knott Gregson It’s been a long time since we said goodbye and yet the echoes of it are still ringing in our ears.
Ranata SuzukiRanata Suzuki In this wilderness, Mankind is the animal I fear.
Addison SchmittAddison Schmitt We can always walk with them in the rain instead of just lending an umbrella.
Leon MarshLeon Marsh Flowers only wither to bloom again. So shall you break, only to be whole again.
Fareena AliyaFareena Aliya What do you do when the passion burns out? Start another fire.
Jonny OxJonny Ox To love well is the task in all meaningful relationships, not just romantic bonds.
Bell HooksBell Hooks
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DogenDogen I just enjoy life now. I just enjoy every morning I get to wake up.
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