You know, Hobbes, some days even my lucky rocket ship underpants don't help.

Boy, there's nothing worse than an inscrutable omen.

The strips I admire go farther than a gag a day, and take us into a special world.

In the short term, it would make me happy to go play outside. In the long term, it would make me happier to do well at school and become successful. But in the VERY long term, I know which will make better memories.

You know, there are times when it's a source of personal pride to not be human.

That's one of the remarkable things about life. It's never so bad that it can't get worse.

Often it takes some calamity to make us live in the present. Then suddenly we wake up and see all the mistakes we have made.