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“I love her face when she smiles. But it could be that her smile is a lie that she uses to hide her clenched teeth. I don't understand why she cried. I can't even say, "You'll be all right." But I will always be by your side. After all, I am your cat.”
― Makoto Shinkai, She and Her Cat

“Her, enveloped in the smell of the snow, and her cold fingertips, and the sound of the black clouds drifting through the sky so high above, and her heart, and my feelings, and our apartment. . . The snow soaks up every sound. Only the sounds of the train she rides reach my pricked-up ears. I . . . and probably she, too . . . like this world, I think.”
― Makoto Shinkai, She and Her Cat

“The only one waiting at home for me is my cat!”
― Makoto Shinkai, She and Her Cat

“When she came home, she smelled the way I like. But . . . her face seemed sadder than when she left.”
― Makoto Shinkai, She and Her Cat

“And then after that long, long phone call, she wept.”
― Makoto Shinkai, She and Her Cat

“Let's go home together.”
― Makoto Shinkai, She and Her Cat

“She's always ready with a kind smile for me. But . . . sometimes, that can be intensely frustrating.”
― Makoto Shinkai, She and Her Cat