My Dear, I'm A Cat. Everything I

Is A Knife Evil? Only If The Wielder Is Evil.

The Last Time I'd Seen The Minotaur, He'd Been Wearing Nothing But His Tighty Whities. I Don't Know Why. Maybe He'd Been Shaken Out Of Bed To Chase Me.

If My Life Is Going To Mean Anything, I Have To Live It Myself.

You Must Forge Your Own Path For It To Mean Anything.

He Warned Me The Greediest Wishes Cause The Greatest Sorrows.