Getting an inch of snow is like winning 10 cents in the lottery. – Bill Watterson
Things are never quite as scary when you have a best friend. – Bill Watterson
Getting an inch of snow is like winning 10 cents in the lottery. – Bill Watterson
Things are never quite as scary when you have a best friend. – Bill Watterson
A box of new crayons! Now they’re all pointy, lined up in order, bright and perfect. Soon they’ll be a bunch of ground down, rounded, indistinguishable stumps, missing their wrappers and smudged with other colors. Sometimes life seems unbearably tragic. – Bill Watterson
Why waste time learning, when ignorance is instantaneous? – Bill Watterson
He brewed his tea in a blue china pot, poured it into a chipped white cup with forget-me-nots on the handle, and dropped in a dollop of honey and cream. He sat by the window, cup in hand, watching the first snow fall. “I am,” he sighed deeply, “contented as a clam. I am a most happy man.” – Ethel Pochocki, Wildflower Tea, 1993