In a cat's eye, all things belong to cats.
Time spent with cats is never wasted.
One cat just leads to another.
Who can believe that there is no soul behind those luminous eyes!
Another belief of mine; that everyone else my age is an adult, whereas I am merely in disguise.
To assume a cat's asleep is a grave mistake. He can close his eyes and keep both his ears awake.
I care not much for a man's religion whose dog and cat are not the better for it.
An animal's eyes have the power to speak a great language.
Forgiving men is so much easier than forgiving women.
Happy as a clam, is what my mother says for happy. I am happy as a clam: hard-shelled, firmly closed.
Little girls are cute and small only to adults. To one another they are not cute. They are life-sized.
Good organization,” said Magnus. “I knew the man who founded it, back in the 1800s. Woolsey Scot. Respectable old werewolf family.” Alec made an ugly sound in the back of his throat. “Did you sleep with him, too?” Magnus’s cat eyes widened. “Alexander!
The front door shut, leaving Alec sitting in the half-lit garden, alone. He closed his eyes for a moment, the image of a face hovering behind his lids. Not Jace's face, for a change. The eyes set in the face were green, slit-pupiled. Cat eyes.
Round, cat-eye frames, wayfarers, and aviators are my go-tos.
I love eye makeup. I really like doing a cat eye, playing with liquid liners and different colors of liners, like emerald and deep blues, combining them with black.
Like cats' eyes gleaming in the gloom, the precious diamonds rest.
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.
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