I was 82 years old before Who's Who thought I was enough of a big shot to do a piece on me.

What the real world of 1941 needed most was the release and relief provided by laughter.

Except for me, no one in my family could draw.

I hate fishing, and I can't imagine why anyone would want to hike when you can get in the car and drive.

I cannot say who, precisely, came up with the idea of a Stone Age family.

I have spent a lot of years on the outside looking in.

That's what keeps me going: dreaming, inventing, then hoping and dreaming some more in order to keep dreaming.