"...It was on the moral side, and in my own person, that I learned to recognise the thorough and primitive duality of man; I saw that, of the two natures that contended in the field of my consciousness, even if I could rightly be said to be either, it was only because I was radically both.”
The one on the left has seen the horrors of the future, the one on the right will commit the horrors of the future. They're conjoined in a fully cat catdog situation, so it's often quite awkward.
Left has the haunting yet sweet expression of a graveyard cherub. His tearful eyes have seen many things great and terrible, but this has not killed the love in him.
He's a real feline bean.
Left has seen his family go up in flames after a massive explosion in his methlab, while right has the same expression as me when i step out of bed in a hairball. I prefer right.