If it had and answer, it wouldn't really be love, would it?

We eat as sons and daughters, as families, as communities, as generations, as nations, and increasingly as a globe. We can't stop our eating from radiating influence even if we want to.

We were quiet on the car ride home. I turned on the radio and found a station playing "Hey Jude." It was true, I didn't want to make it bad. I wanted to take the sad song and make it better. It's just that I didn't know how.

I wasn’t having second thoughts, but I was having thoughts.

The end of suffering does not justify the suffering, what a mess I am, I thought, what a fool, how foolish and narrow, how worthless, how pinched and pathetic, how helpless.

I made up my mind that nothing,, nothing was going to stop me Not even me.

One day you will do things for me that you hate. That is what it means to be family.