Life is like topography, Hobbes. There are summits of happiness and success, flat stretches of boring routine and valleys of frustration and failure.
The world of a comic strip ought to be a special place with its own logic and life... I don't want the issue of Hobbes's reality settled by a doll manufacturer.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Comic strips create unique worlds that should adhere to their own rules and logic, distinct from reality.
This quote by Bill Watterson emphasizes the importance of maintaining artistic integrity and imaginative freedom within the world of comic strips. He argues against allowing external influences, such as commercial products, to dictate the reality of characters in the comic, particularly referencing his beloved character Hobbes. Watterson believes that the essence of a comic strip lies in its distinct narrative and logic, which should not be compromised by market forces or commercialization.
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In practice
Example use cases
During a comic arts panel discussion, this quote can highlight the importance of creative autonomy.
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