“I take you and pile high the memories. Death will break her claws on some I keep.”
“It was as if, after years of setting aside memories,the pile had grown too high, and had tumbled, obliging her to take an inventory of her life.”
“They treat me like some sort of pet cat but claws I have, and claws I will use”
“I would take a trip down Memory Lane, but with gas prices sky high, forget about it.”
“...If you do not take it up with you in some way, I shall be under the necessity of breaking your head with this shovel”
“I can smell her all over you. You need some help taming her?Let me break her in for you.”