What did Bill Watterson mean by: From now on, I’ll connect the dots my own way. - Bill Watterson Author · USA Copy
+ Hobbes: How come we play war and not peace? Calvin: Too few role models. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Bill Watterson, Peace, War, 0 - Bill Watterson Author · USA
+ Art has to keep moving and discovering to stay alive. Feraz Zeid, July 18, 2023December 12, 2023, Bill Watterson, Alive, Art, 0 - Bill Watterson Author · USA
+ Know what’s weird? Day by day, nothing seems to change. But pretty soon, everything’s different. Explain Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Bill Watterson, Change, Different, Funny Life, 0 - Bill Watterson Author · USA
+ If you can’t win by reason, go for volume. Feraz Zeid, September 20, 2023December 26, 2023, Bill Watterson, Volume, Winning, 0 - Bill Watterson Author · USA
+ It’s surprising how hard we’ll work when the work is done just for ourselves. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Bill Watterson, Hard, Surprising, 0 - Bill Watterson Author · USA
+ When life gives you lemons, chunk it right back. Feraz Zeid, October 11, 2023December 26, 2023, Bill Watterson, Fun, Hilarious, 0 - Bill Watterson Author · USA
+ If people sat outside and looked at the stars each night, I’ll bet they’d live a lot differently. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Bill Watterson, Funny Life, Stars, 0 - Bill Watterson Author · USA
+ What I try to do in writing any character is to put myself in his position. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Bill Watterson, Character, Writing, 0 - Bill Watterson Author · USA
Meaning. If you’re going to die, you want to find meaning in life. You want to connect the dots. - Franny Billingsley Author
In conformity with the philosophy of Christ, let us make of our life a training for death. - Maximus the Confessor Christian monk and theologian
We’re so many, we’re so hard to distinguish from each other, but we long to be distinguished. - Lydia Millet Author
My surface is myself. Under which to witness, youth is buried. Roots? Everybody has roots. - William Carlos Williams Poet · USA
