[a Cat] Will Make Itself The Companion

The Most Fitting Occupation For A Civilized Man Is To Do Nothing.

The Cat Makes Himself The Companion Of Your Hours Of Solitude, Melancholy And Toil.

Sometimes He Will Sit On The Carpet In Front Of You, Looking At You With Eyes So Melting, So Caressing And So Human, That They Almost Frighten You, For It Is Impossible To Believe That A Soul Is Not There.

When We Love - We Grow

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