Our animals don't do drugs. Instead, we move them almost daily in a tightly choreographed ballet from pasture spot to pasture spot.

You know, in our culture today, our Western, reductionist, Roman, linear, fragmented... culture, we don't ask how to make a pig happy. We ask how to grow it faster, fatter, bigger, cheaper, and that's not a noble goal.

'Organic' doesn't mean what people think it means.

The average person is still under the aberrant delusion that food should be somebody else's responsibility until I'm ready to eat it.

How dare you treat your soil like dirt!

When faith in our freedom gives way to fear of our freedom, silencing the minority view becomes the operative protocol.

A culture that just views a pig as a pile of protoplasmic inanimate structure, and can be manipulated by whatever creative design humans can foist upon that critter, will probably view individuals within its community and other cultures in the community of nations, with the same type of disdain and disrespect and controlling-type mentality.