I got tired, I told him. Not worn out, but worn through. Like one of those wives who wakes up one morning and says I can't bake any more bread.

This is my heart. You are touching it with your left hand. You are touching it with your left hand, not because you are left-handed, although you might be, but because I am holding it against my heart. What you are feeling is the beating of my heart. It is what keeps me alive.

I want an infinitely blank book and the rest of time.

The more exposure people have to the realities of factory farming, the more we will see people rejecting it. It's already happening.

[S]o if the device of the person in the ambulance detected the device of the person he loved the most, or the person who loved him the most, and the person in the ambulance was really badly hurt, and might even die, the ambulance could flash GOODBYE! I LOVE YOU! GOODBYE! I LOVE YOU!

I wanted so much to have a life. Even just once, even for a second.

The Eskimos have four hundred words for snow, and the Jewshave four hundred for schmuck.