"Don't worry, my dear, poochie simply adores parties -"

"And what are we planning for our skin this season, Mrs. Peacock?"

Prince Valiant

"Now just one more question -- All these numbers -- do they mean anything?"

"Tch! Tch! Mrs, Adams - you've been playing Monopoly again-"

"I can't drink as much in the summer as I can in the winter"

[docks on waterfront]

"I'm to be the caboose tonight on a conga line."

&You wouldn't care to revise that part about attributing your remarkably long life to breaking all the rules?

[Tramp]

"I kind of like you in these moods, Phil!"

Self-portrait with orange scarf

[The New Yorker cover]

"-sixty-two, sixty-three, sixty-four-"

[George Herriman at drawing board]

"Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free…"

Self-portrait with red headscarf

Tell me what you think I'd like.

[George Herriman]