Sadness of love without release.

Can’t you even tell me if I’m on the right track?" Buckminster purred, and Dad shrugged his shoulders again. "But if you don’t tell me anything, how can I ever be right?" He circled something in an article and said, "Another way of looking at it would be, how could you ever be wrong?

Choosing leaf or flesh, factory farm or family farm, does not in itself change the world, but teaching ourselves, our children, our local communities, and our nation to choose conscience over ease can.

Why is taste, the crudest of our senses, exempted from the ethical rules that govern our other senses?

Shyness is when you turn your head away from something you want.

In the end, everyone loses everyone. There was no invention to get around that.

There is nothing wrong with compromising. Even if you compromise almost everything.