“terror finally becomes almost bearable but never quiteterror creeps like a cat crawls like a cat across my mind”
“Rousseau pounced. Men who dislike cats were tyrannical: "They do not like cats because the cat is free and will never consent to become a slave.”
“I never had a cat again. I still like cats, though I decided atthe time that that poor little cat who climbed the tree and neverreturned would be my first and last cat. I couldn’t forget thatlittle cat and start loving another.”
“Curiosity never killed this cat’ — that’s what I’d like as my epitaph”
“She smiled like a story entering the mind of a cat.”
“Someone creeping into his yard in the dead of night? More likely there's a very shell-shocked cat wandering somewhere, covered in potato peelings.”