Comic strips are like a public utility. They're supposed to be there 365 days a year, and you're supposed to be able to hit the mark day after day.

Most writers seem to prefer the morning, or they feel at their best in the morning. Ideas are popping into your head while you're in the shower. And that's true for me, as well.

I don't think so, but it's always in the back of my mind that many of the soldiers being wounded and killed in Iraq are about the same age as my kids. My godson is going over soon, so the war's about to get personal for me.

In Palm Springs, they think homelessness is caused by bad divorce lawyers.

I'm a pointillist, just working my tiny little piece of the canvas. I'm not so good at perspective.

Isn't it possible that self-esteem isn't causal at all, but simply the happy side effect of a sturdy character, itself the product of unambiguous moral education?

Becoming the new feminine ideal requires just the right combination of insecurity, exercise, bulimia and surgery.