Wouldn’t that make a charming epitaph? Here lies Cat. Killed not by fang, but Ferragamos.

The image I'd had of myself as a child was someone I'd never be, and it was only recently that I realized it was okay to be who I was. - Cat

Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scare me….” His outline blurred again. “You scare me, too, Kitten,” he might have replied, but I couldn’t be sure.

Don't squander what you have. If you do, you'll spend the rest of your days regretting it.

Note to self: Don't get on Veritas's bad side. She holds a grudge for centuries.

He smiled, so sensual and beautiful, it was another form of bliss just looking at him.

I can give you honesty, monogamy, and more passion than you can stand, but not love. That emotion died in me long ago, as I suspect you already know.