Keep in mind that in 1985, I had a potential readership of over 50 million Americans. At that time, a good portion of those were under 30.
BERKELEY BREATHEDI will go to my grave in a state of abject endless fascination that we all have the capacity to become emotionally involved with a personality that doesn’t exist.
More Berkeley Breathed Quotes
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If I could have drawn a cat yelling for lasagna every day for 15 years and have them pay me $30 million to do so, I would have.
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A mind is a terrible thing. All this evolution nonsense is making me feel like a complete APE!
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Steve Dallas…a frat-boy lawyer who I knew in school. He’s never written me. I suspect he was shot by an annoyed girlfriend, which has saved me many legal fees.
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It’s not terribly dignified to have anyone seeing one laugh at one’s own material.
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I don’t get fan mail. It disappeared with the digital revolution.
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I’d be a Libertarian, if they weren’t all a bunch of tax-dodging professional whiners.
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Irony can elude the genius among us, sometimes.
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It’s never too late to have a happy childhood.
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I grew up in Los Angeles and always wished I’d spent a childhood in a far different place.
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That’s the conundrum of cartoon stripping, as opposed to political cartoons. When your anger is the driving force of your drawing hand, failure follows. The anger is OK, but it has to serve the interests of the heart, frankly.
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I’ll confess right here that I secretly wish I’d have drawn a strip about a little boy with a fake tiger, going for adventures throughout the universe in spaceships of his imagination.
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It was a huge challenge to learn digital painting well enough so that computers don’t pop into mind when one sees one.
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A turkey which was no doubt a lively, intelligent bird… a social being… capable of actual affection… nuzzling its young with almost human- like compassion. Anyway, it’s dead and we’re gonna eat it. Please give our respects to its family.
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My kids hear me behind my door, giggling like an idiot, and they roll their eyes at the blatant indignity of it all.
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I will go to my grave in a state of abject endless fascination that we all have the capacity to become emotionally involved with a personality that doesn’t exist.
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