What year is it in your imagination?

If I had had me for a student I would have thrown me out of class immediately.

I've gotten a lot of livid letters about the awfulness of my work. I've never known what to make of it. Why do people bother to write if they hate what I do?

If it is your time, love will track you down like a cruise missile.

Love is an exploding cigar we willingly smoke.

Cartoonist was the weirdest name I finally let myself have. I would never say it. When I heard it I silently thought, what an awful word.

Flies die in so many lonely places. -Roberta Rohbeson