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

It’s hard to say goodbye to the place you’ve lived. It can be as hard as saying goodbye to a person.

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 have no need for the past, I thought, like a child. I did not consider that the past might have a need for me.

Is that growing old? Or is it something worse?

If nothing matters, there's nothing to save.

Love...is the immovability of truth.