You Can't Eat Compliments.

Linus: Nothing Goes On Forever. All Good Things Must Come To An End... Charlie: When Do The Good Things Start?

I Just Draw What I Think Is Funny, And I Hope Other People Think It Is Funny, Too.

I Think I'll Go Over And Introduce Myself To That Little Red-haired Girl. I Think I'll Introduce Myself, And Then Ask Her To Come Over And Sit Next To Me. I Think I'll Ask Her To Sit Next To Me Here, And Then I Think I'll Tell Her How Much I've Always Admired Her... I Think I'll Flap My Arms, And Fly To The Moon.

What Can You Do When You Don't Fit In? What Can You Do When Life Seems To Be Passing You By?" "follow Me. I Want To Show You Something. See The Horizon Over There? See How Big This World Is? See How Much Room There Is For Everybody? Have You Ever Seen Any Other Worlds?" "no." "as Far As You Know, This Is The Only World There Is, Right?" "right." "there Are No Other Worlds For You To Live In, Right?" "right." "you Were Born To Live In This World, Right?" "right." "well Live In It Then! Five Cents Please.

When They [visitors To His Studio:] Learn About The Six-week Daily-strip Deadline And The 12-week Sunday-page Deadline, A Visitor Almost Never Fails To Remark: "gee, You Could Work Real Hard, Couldn't You, And Get Several Months Ahead And Then Take The Time Off?" Being, As I Said, A Slow Learner, It Took Me Until Last Year To Realize What An Odd Statement That Really Is. You Don't Work All Of Your Life To Do Something So You Don't Have To Do It.