Happiness Is A Sad Song.

How Is The Birdhouse Coming Along, Charlie Brown?" "well, I'm A Lousy Carpenter, I Can't Nail Straight, I Can't Saw Straight And I Always Split The Wood... I'm Nervous, I Lack Confidence, I'm Stupid, I Have Poor Taste And Absolutely No Sense Of Design... So, All Things Considered, It's Coming Along Okay!

That's The Only Dog I Know Who Can Smell Someone Just Thinking About Food.

I Am Not Concerned With Simply Surviving. I Am Very Concerned About Improving. I Start Each Day By Examining Yesterday's Work And Looking For Areas Where I Can Improve. I Am Always Trying To Draw The Characters Better, And Trying To Design Each Panel Somewhat In The Manner A Painter Would Treat His Canvas.

Who Are You Writing To, Linus?" "this Is The Time Of Year To Write To The Great Pumpkin. On Halloween Night, The Great Pumpkin Rises Out Of His Pumpkin Patch And Flies Through The Air With His Bag Of Toys For All The Children!" "you Must Be Crazy! When Are You Going To Stop Believing In Something That Isn't True?" "when *you* Stop Believing In That Fellow With A Red Suit And The White Beard Who Goes, 'ho, Ho, Ho!'" "we're Obviously Separated By Denominational Differences.

I Never Made A Mistake In My Life. I Thought I Did Once, But I Was Wrong.