I was born to travel and write verse.
The cat makes himself the companion of your hours of solitude, melancholy and toil.
Brevity never fatigues; therefore, brevity is always a welcome guest.
[A cat] will lie the whole evening on your knee, purring and happy in your society.
[Great artists] do not copy what they see, but what they desire.
No one is truly dead until they are no longer loved.