People Are Not Born Bastards. They Have

Cats Have It All - Admiration, An Endless Sleep, And Company Only When They Want It.

There's No Misery In Not Being Loved, Only In Not Loving.

People Are Not Born Bastards. They Have To Work At It.

Watch The Indolent Butterfly Playing On The Tall Flower In The Yard And Think About The Sun Going Down. It Always Does You Know.

Never Fear Being Alone, Because You Never Are.