The dog without his master was like a body without a soul.

Cats love one so much - more than they will allow. But they have so much wisdom they keep it to themselves.

The Cat was a creature of absolute convictions, and his faith in his deductions never varied.

No matter how tired or wretched I am, a pussycat sitting in a doorway can divert my mind.

Any deviation from the ordinary course of life in this quiet town was enough to stop all progress in it.

The dog without his master was like a body without a soul.

sometimes duties act on the soul like weeds on a flower. They crowd it out.