She is deranged, but so so playful.
Only humans can cry tears.
No podemos alegar ignorancia, solo indiferencia. Los que vivimos hoy sabemos más. Tenemos la oportunidad y la responsabilidad que nos da vivir en un momento en que la crítica hacia las granjas industr...
Mein Inneres reibt sich am Außen.
Mark had said it wasn't too late in life for happiness. When, in Julia's life, would it be late enough for honesty? It was amazing how little changed as everything changed. The conversation was contin...
JEWS HAVE SIX SENSESTouch, taste, sight, smell, hearing … memory. While Gentiles experience and process the world through the traditional senses, and use memory only as a second-order means of interpr...
It was one of the best days of my life, a day during which I lived my life and didn't think about it at all.
In my dream, people apologized for things that were about to happen, and lit candles by inhaling.
If nothing matters, there's nothing to save.
I was more alone than if I had been alone.
I try not to remember the life that I didn’t want to lose but lost and have to remember
Food for her is not food, it is terror, dignity, gratitude, vengeance, joyfulness, humiliation, religion, history, and, of course, love. As if the fruit she always offered us were picked from the dest...
We've made science experiments of ourselves and our children.
Wings of a half finished book across his chest.
The choice-obsessed modern West is probably more accommodating to individuals who choose to eat differently than any other culture has ever been, but ironically, the utterly unselective omnivore - I’m...
Succotash my Balzac, dipshiitake.
Something having been done just about everywhere just about always is no kind of justification for doing it now.
It broke my heart into more pieces than my heart was made of, why can't people say what they mean at the time?
In the end, everyone loses everyone.
If we were to one day encounter a form of life more powerful and intelligent than our own, and it regarded us as we regard fish, what would be our argument against being eaten?