It’s hard to be religious when certain people are never incinerated by bolts of lightning.
BILL WATTERSONI thought my life would seem more interesting with a musical score and a laugh track.
More Bill Watterson Quotes
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To invent your own life’s meaning is not easy, but it’s still allowed, and I think you’ll be happier for the trouble.
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Know what’s weird? Day by day, nothing seems to change. But pretty soon, everything’s different.
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Calvin: Isn’t it strange that evolution would give us a sense of humor? When you think about it, it’s weird that we have a physiological response to absurdity.
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Ah, the life of a newspaper cartoonist – how I miss the groupies, drugs and trashed hotel rooms!
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Calvin: Trick or treat! Adult: Where’s your costume? What are you supposed to be? Calvin: I’m yet another resource-consuming kid in an overpopulated planet.
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When birds burp, it must taste like bugs.
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Now if a joke is in bad taste or it’s not funny, okay, that’s awhole different thing, but how you craft a joke is really what the writer’s job is, and I don’t think that technique should be subject to any editorial constraints.
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I asked mom if I was a gifted child. She said they certainly wouldn’t have paid for me.
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For me, it’s been liberating to put myself in the mind of a fictitious six year-old each day, and rediscover my own curiosity.
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We don’t devote enough scientific research to finding a cure for jerks.
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Getting an inch of snow is like winning 10 cents in the lottery.
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[Calvin, who has the chicken pox, calls Susie on the telephone.] Susie: Hello? Calvin: Hi, Susie! It’s me, Calvin! I was wondering if you’d like to come over and play. Susie: Why, sure! Boy,
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Boy, there’s nothing worse than an inscrutable omen.
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The secret to enjoying your job is to have a hobby that’s even worse
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There is not enough time to do all the nothing we want to do.
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