Quotes About Feline

Cat lovers' hearts are meow-shaped and covered in stray fur.

The cat was created when the lion sneezed.

You like him? I nodded. I like him. Hell, Mogwai likes him. You could pick a worse judge of character than your cat, she said in a pragmatic voice.

Every cat is really the most beautiful woman in the room.

Cats like men are flatterers.

Cats can do whatever they want, whenever they want, without regard to what anyone says or does. Rather like Princesses.

In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this.

It is a difficult matter to gain the affection of a cat. He is a philosophical, methodical animal, tenacious of his own habits, fond of order and neatness, and disinclined to extravagant sentiment. He will be your friend, if he finds you worthy of friendship, but not your slave.

If you are worthy of its affection, a cat will be your friend but never your slave.

Dynasties of felines, as numerous as the dynasties of Egyptian kings, succeeded each other in our home. Accident, flight, or death accounted for them in turns. They were all beloved and regretted; but life is made up of forgetfulness, and the remembrance of cats passes away like the remembrance of men.

Max had been a cat as long as he could remember, but he was pretty sure he'd been a rock star in one of his previous lives. He just had that kind of cool about him.

A cat, I am told, has nine lives. If that is true, I know how a cat feels.

There are no ordinary cats.

Life is too short to spend an hour and a half on a mystery that will ultimately be solved by a cat.

You need your thumbs. They are one reason cats can't make omelettes.

My mom used to say that a man who hates cats is insecure, but a man who likes them is one worth keeping. If he can appreciate a cat, he can appreciate a strong, independent woman." -Serena

My mom used to say that a man who hates cats is insecure, but a man who likes them is one worth keeping. If he can appreciate a cat, he can appreciate a strong, independent woman.

My wife's cats have been neutered and declawed, so they're like pillows that eat.

The cat could very well be man's best friend but would never stoop to admitting it.

Once upon a time. Once upon a time there was—a boy who loved cats.

What greater gift than the love of a cat.

He had curled himself up into a minature sphere in the farthest corner of the box, a fuzzy softball that would have fit eaisly into the palm of my hand.

Like all pure creatures, cats are practical. —WILLIAM S. BURROUGHS

I was hoping I'd get to meet the famous cat who started all this ruckus.