Revolt is the mirror in which greed is forced to see itself.

Only dead people need loud music, you know.

I know, in my soul, that to eat a creature who is raised to be eaten, and who never has a chance to be a real being, is unhealthy. It's like...you're just eating misery. You're eating a bitter life.

My great-great-great-grandmother walked as a slave from Virginia to Eatonton, Georgia... It is in memory of this walk that I chose to keep and to embrace my "maiden" name, Walker.

To know is to exist; to exist is to be involved, to move about, to see the world with my own eyes.

As I get older, I realize that the thing I value the most is good-heartednes s.

Guided by my heritage of a love of beauty and a respect for strength - in search of my mother's garden, I found my own.