LINUS: Where are you going for Thanksgiving, Charlie Brown? CHARLIE: My father, my mother, Sally, and I are all going to my grandmothers for dinner. SALLY: Do you want to come too, Linus? We can hold hands under the table. LINUS: BLECH!

It just seems that if you hang on for a while longer, there is always something bright around the corner, or the dark clouds will go away and there will be sunshine again.

The term that best describes me now is 'secular humanist.'

Cartooning will destroy you; it will break your heart.

Little brothers are the buck privates of life!

My anxieties have anxieties.

Life is too short not to live it up a little!