Life is like topography, Hobbes. There are summits of happiness and success, flat stretches of boring routine and valleys of frustration and failure.
Bill WattersonRead
It seems like once people grow up, they have no idea what's cool.
Interpretation
As people mature, they often lose touch with what is truly enjoyable or 'cool' in life.
This quote by Bill Watterson highlights the disconnect that often occurs between childhood and adulthood. It suggests that as individuals grow up, they may become consumed by responsibilities and societal expectations, causing them to forget the simple joys that define youth and 'coolness'. The irony lies in the notion that maturity might lead to a loss of spontaneity and a genuine appreciation for fun.
In practice
Use this quote in a discussion about the challenges of adulthood versus childhood.
Life is like topography, Hobbes. There are summits of happiness and success, flat stretches of boring routine and valleys of frustration and failure.
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You know, you're rather amusingly wrong.
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We should all laugh more at our elected officials - it's good for us and good for them.
When I find someone I respect writing about an edgy, nervous wine that dithered in the glass, I cringe. When I hear someone I don't respect talking about an austere, unforgiving wine, I turn a bit austere and unforgiving myself. When I come across stuff like that and remember about the figs and bananas, I want to snigger uneasily. You can call a wine red, and dry, and strong, and pleasant. After that, watch out.
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