A Quote by Charles M. Schulz

Beethoven can't really be great because his picture isn't on a bubble gum card. — © Charles M. Schulz
Beethoven can't really be great because his picture isn't on a bubble gum card.
The most validating thing was when my picture was on my first bubble gum card. That was in '68 for me. I was finally on the Topps card.
It's changed throughout the years, but at one time I was a really big bubble gum ice cream fan. I'd spit the bubble gum pieces in a cup and then collect them.
When (the Reds) won, we loved it because we ran into the locker room and touched all the bats and gloves and got some bubble gum and red pop. When they lost, we were upset because we didn't get the bubble gum and red pop.
I came here to chew bubble gum and kick ass. And I'm all out of bubble gum.
I felt like my bubble gum card collection had come to life.
I had a stick of CareFree gum, but it didn't work. I felt pretty good while I was blowing that bubble, but as soon as the gum lost its flavor, I was back to pondering my mortality.
I don't know - a lot of people think it's a really negative thing to do bubble gum pop, but I love it. I, like, want to own it.
We all used to collect baseball cards that came with bubble gum. You could never get the smell of gum off your cards, but you kept your Yankees cards pristine.
Fezzik's in trouble, bubble bubble, His brain is just not in the pink, His mind is rubble, rub-a-dub double, Because everyone needs him to think.
Television is bubble-gum for the mind.
I don't eat bubble gum, but I like the smell.
You have to change musically. Bubble gum pop was good for the first time you have sex. They didn't want to give the OK on some really good music. It was the frustration of being signed to that label. I was depressed.
Oftentimes, WWE lives in its own bubble because it is forever moving. Oftentimes, a motion picture will live in its own bubble because they have a certain amount of time to get everything done. It's just, when you connect the two and get everything straightened out, truly, it may take a little elbow grease.
You really don't do anything else in your life; it's a very little bubble that you grow up in. And you have to live in that bubble because of the intensity of the sport.
I don't want to be a cookie-cutter-poster-boy-bubble-gum-chewing fighter.
The realism frightens me more than the bubble gum-y, heightened stuff.
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