The bruises go away, and so does how you hate, and so does the feeling that everything you receive from life is something you have earned.

Our relationship to the environment matters, our relationship to animals matters, and our relationship to culture matters.

I don't think that there are any limits to how excellent we could make life seem.

I wanted to touch him, to tell him that even if everyone left everyone, I would never leave him, he talked and talked, his words fell through him, trying to find the floor to his sadness.

Consumers are going to have get used to eating less meat - to paying more for better quality meat and eating significantly less of it.

I realized I was on a something island. 'How did I get here,' I wondered, surrounded by Nothing, "and how can I get back?

I'm so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything