When We Love - We Grow

Art Is Beauty, The Perpetual Invention Of Detail, The Choice Of Words, The Exquisite Care Of Execution.

Cats Are The Tigers Of Us Poor Devils.

High Art Alone Is Eternal And The Bust Outlives The City.

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.

No One Is Truly Dead Until They Are No Longer Loved.