Cats seem to go on the principle that it never does any harm to ask for what you want.
In ancient times, cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this.
The way to get on with a cat is to treat it as an equal – or even better, as the superior it knows itself to be.
Cats are a tonic, they are a laugh, they are a cuddle, they are at least pretty just about all of the time and beautiful some of the time.
Cats choose us; we don't own them.
A cat's got her own opinion of human beings. She don't say much, but you can tell enough to make you anxious not to hear the whole of it.
The smallest feline is a masterpiece.
A cat is a puzzle for which there is no solution.
I love cats because I enjoy my home, and little by little, they become its visible soul.
Time spent with cats is never wasted.
I have studied many philosophers and many cats. The wisdom of cats is infinitely superior.
Cats are connoisseurs of comfort.
Cats are a mysterious kind of folk. There is more passing in their minds than we are aware of.
Dogs come when they're called; cats take a message and get back to you later.
Cats are inquisitive, but hate to admit it.
A cat has absolute emotional honesty: human beings, for one reason or another, may hide their feelings, but a cat does not.
In the beginning, God created man, but seeing him so feeble, He gave him the cat.
A cat can be trusted to purr when she is pleased, which is more than can be said for human beings.
Cats have it all — admiration, an endless sleep, and company only when they want it.