Cat lovers know cats. It’s as if I’ve been caught stealing, or telling a lie; or as if I’ve heard other people talking about me, saying bad things about me, behind my back.

“I'm a fool, to confuse this with goodness.

Cat's Eye Quotes Showing 1-30 of 230 “Another belief of mine: that everyone else my age is an adult, whereas I am merely in disguise.” ― Margaret Atwood, Cat's Eye I lie in the bedroom with the curtains drawn and nothingness washing over me like a sluggish wave.

Hatred is clear, metallic, one-handed, unwavering; unlike love. We are survivors of each other.

What they call for insurance purposes an act of God. Last night I felt the approach of nothing. My eyes are open but I’m not there. Refresh and try again. Struggling with distance learning? Read the funny, heartwarming, and profound quotes about cats below, uttered by such luminaries as Albert Einstein, Emily Dickinson, and Ernest Hemingway! “Curiosity killed the cat,” Fesgao remarked, his dark eyes unreadable. I begin to spend time outside my body without falling over.

“Cat's Eye”, p.332, Anchor. Forgiving men is so much easier than forgiving women.

In a cat's eye, all things belong to cats. I'm supposed to have accumulated things by now: possessions, responsibilities, achievements, experience and wisdom. This is the kind of thing you see if you sit in the darkness with open eyes, not knowing the future. ”, “I lie on the floor, washed by nothing and hanging on.

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There’s a shriek, some loud plural giggling: youth on the fast track, schoolgirls on the prowl. The front door shut, leaving Alec sitting in the half-lit garden, alone. Need analysis for a quote we don't cover? I want all my hurts to be intentional.”, “Vanity is becoming a nuisance, I can see why women give it up, eventually. […] You can go home now, she says.

But I'm not ready for that yet.”, “What we share may be a lot like a traffic accident but we get one another. May 8, 2013. “Ernest Hemingway Selected Letters 1917-1961”, p.555, Simon and Schuster.

It’s the wing of a tame turkey, the stupidest bird in the world, so stupid it can’t even fly any more. To assume a cat's asleep is a grave mistake. I have difficulty lifting my arm to do even that. October 5, 2016. From the creators of SparkNotes, something better. I study their hands lifting the cigarettes in the darkness of the movie theaters, the slope of a shoulder, the angle of a hip. They are life-sized. […] Perhaps she’s forgotten the bad things, what she said to me, what she did.

I think I’m back in my old room with the cloudy light fixture, in my parents’ house, lying on the floor because I’ve fallen out of bed, as I used to do when we had the army cots.

Nobody else stopped. Attributed in "Animal century" by Mark Gold (, 1998. And yet it disturbs me to learn I have hurt someone unintentionally. The front door shut, leaving Alec sitting in the half-lit garden, alone.
The eyes set in the face were green, slit-pupiled. I need to ask her why.

It's like the tide going out, revealing whatever's been thrown away and sunk: broken bottles, old gloves, rusting pop cans, nibbled fishbodies, bones.

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But Cordelia is my friend. I am afraid of hearing voices, or a voice. The jar is still there in the earth, shining in the dark, in secret.

Nothing, I would say. They’re the eyes of something that isn’t known but exists anyway; like the green eye of the radio; like the eyes of aliens from a distant planet. If I win a new one I wait until I’m by myself, then take it out and examine it, turning it over and over in the light.

What do you have to say for yourself?

Ernest Hemingway, Carlos Baker (2003). I measure progress in steps, the next one and the next one, as far as the bathroom. Every day we present the best quotes!

Amazing and agonizing and almost lethal.”, “Little girls are cute and small only to adults. Now it’s full night, clear, moonless and filled with stars, which are not eternal as was once thought, which are not where we think they are.

He closed his eyes for a moment, the image of a face hovering behind his lids. Don’t move, I think. "Olivia Wilde: Jason Sudekis Loves My Hair When It's". I’m supposed to be a person of substance. Aly rolled her eyes. “Cat's Eye”, Bantam, Margaret Atwood (2011). Damn you, Cordelia! I love eye makeup. I think, I once threw things at this man. I am still a coward, still fearful; none of that has changed. Error rating book.

Cassandra Clare (2010). When the leaders were older than me I could believe in their wisdom, I could believe they had transcended rage and malice and the need to be loved. I put it into my red plastic purse to keep it safe.

I go back to my apartment, lie down on the floor. and theme. I once thought I was capable of murdering him.

I try not to think of it as murder, although it was, but as some kind of accident, like an exploding train. Really it’s Cordelia I expect, Cordelia I want to see. (including. It has thrown off its disguise as a meal and has revealed itself to me for what it is, a large dead bird. When I was into The Beatles, I cut my hair into a Beatle haircut, which looked so ridiculously stupid with my little cat-eye glasses that I wore.