Charles M. Schultz

Don't worry about the world coming to an end today. It's already tomorrow in Australia.

My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning, and yet I'm happy. I can't figure it out. What am I doing right?

Life is like a ten-speed bicycle. Most of us have gears we never use.

Security is a thumb and a blanket. Happiness is a warm puppy.