If comics need to be deconstructed and explained, something is really wrong with them.
It's only work if somebody makes you do it.
If good things lasted forever, would we appreciate how precious they are?
Like delicate lace, so the threads intertwine, oh, gossamer web of wond'rous design! Such beauty and grace wild nature produces... Ughh, look at that spider suck out that bug's juices!
There is not enough time to do all the nothing we want to do.
The way Calvin's brain is wired, you can almost hear the fuses blowing.