A cat is, by and large, sophisticated and complex, and capable of creating three-act plays around any single piece of action.

Almost all words do have colour and nothing is more pleasant than to utter a pink word and see someone's eyes light up and know it is a pink word for him or her too.

Long cold nights mark November's return, grey rains fall, wind walks in the bronze oak leaves.

After all, catching something is purely a by-product of our fishing. It is the act of fishing that wipes away all grief, lightens all worry, dissolves fear and anxiety.

Nothing makes a house cozier than cats.

Father was the most unreconciled taxpayer I ever knew.

Christmas is a bridge. We need bridges as the river of time flows past.