This is a stamina game, so don't despair if you run down a blind alley and have to start over, or if you get another rejection letter. Every successful writer has gone through that, but they kept writing and didn't quit until they made it happen.
Cats are angels with fur.
It's an honor to paint cats.
...wings—-vast shimmering wings, their reach so great they swept the walls on either side of the alley, each feather like the wind-tugged lick of a candle flame.
When we come face-to-face with one down a dark alley, we're going to be having a shufti to see if it's solid, aren't we, we're not going to be asking, 'Excuse me, are you the imprint of a departed soul?
After college, I went to Alley Theatre in Houston to work in their apprentice actor program. I thought I was gonna get discovered. It didn't happen. I moved back to Germantown, Tennessee, outside of Memphis, and taught at my old high school.
The trouble with cats is that they've got no tact.
I don't hang out with soft cats.
Cats definitely have their own opinions.
I was at the Apollo Theater all the time, skipping school, and I worked in a barbershop. That's how I started with doo-wop. Now I've come full circle. I did all kinds of music. I used to work on Broadway and Tin Pan Alley.
The naming of cats is a difficult matter
Cats know not how to pardon.
Cats are evil, and they hate me.
All cats are gray in the dark.
If you want to write, keep cats.
Something to remember, that: cats for missiles.
Cats are so interesting - endlessly fascinating.
All cats are grey in the dark.
Listen, I would say, this is not how I thought our lives would go; and may be we cannot find our way out of this alley. But there is no one I'd rather be lost with.
Cats are only human, they have their faults.
The low-ceiling price bazaar for sexual relief was a street called Middie Alley. You could barely get a pushcart through this avenue. Top price-twenty-five cents.
I'm not into cats; they aren't my bag.
Don't become a victim of yourself. Forget about the thief waiting in the alley; what about the thief in your mind?
There was once a merchant who was so rich that he might have paved the whole street, and a little alley besides, with silver money. But he didn't do it--he knew better how to use his money than that.
I loved the idea of a girl going into a dark alley, and a monster comes, and then she just aces him. It’s like, you want to see the tiny person suddenly take control. God, my whole career is basically about that!
Cats are a waste of fur.
Cats are fond of mooning.
Cats do not abide by the laws of nature.
In the dark, all cats are grey.
A lot of cats are not that social.
He's picked clean! Eaten by cats!
Where the hell are the singing cats?
Cats are connoisseurs of comfort.
When all candles be out, all cats be grey.
When they are among us cats are angels
Dogs have their day but cats have 365.
Many cats are the death of the mouse.
Cats are a mysterious kind of folk.
Cats are inquisitive, but hate to admit it.
All cats love a cushioned couch.
All cats are not gray after midnight.
Cats are useless.
I love cats.
There are no ordinary cats.
In the night all cats are gray.
Books, Cats, Life is Good.
Cats like men are flatterers.
Cats rule the world.
All cats look gray in the dark.
Cats invented self-esteem.
I have the life of seven cats.
In the dark, all cats are black.
Cats talk to whomever they please.
Susan Straight finds LA's secret heart in Between Heaven and Here and with a sleight of hand only the masters have, she creates an alley, a neighborhood, a history that is as rich and tragic as any Shakespearean tale.
Cats are always elegant.
I talk about my cats all the time.
Cats are designated friends.
Cats ask plainly for what they want.
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