Cartooning was a good fit for me. And yet now, years later, I almost never think about it.

The message is not so much that the worms will inherit the Earth, but that all things play a role in nature, even the lowly worm.

The great thing about this jungle of ours is that anyone of you could grow up to be Lord of the apes.

I get a couple cups of coffee into me and weird things just start to happen.

You always hear a headline like this, 'Man Killed By Shark', you never hear it from the other perspective, 'Man Swims in Shark Infested Waters, Forgets He's Shark Food'.

It would be hard to get worse. I had only one direction to go.

If a tree falls in the woods, and nobody is around to hear it, and it hits a mime, does anyone care?