“Food simply isn’t important to me.”

Equality of rights under the law shall not be denied or abridged by the United States or by any state on account of sex.

It occurred to me that I just didn’t see how I could go ahead and continue to eat meat. It just seemed so… cannibalistic to me. And so, I’m a vegetarian, and I have been ever since.

To me there is nothing complicated about ordinary equality.

There will never be a new world order until women are a part of it.

Abortion is the ultimate exploitation of women.

Unless women are prepared to fight politically they must be content to be ignored politically.

Men and women shall have equal rights throughout the United States and every place subject to its jurisdiction.

We women of America tell you that America is not a democracy. Twenty million women are denied the right to vote.

The Woman’s Party is made up of women of all races, creeds and nationalities who are united on the one program of working to raise the status of women.

I always feel the movement is a sort of mosaic. Each of us puts in one little stone, and then you get a great mosaic at the end.

Mr. President how long must women wait to get their liberty? Let us have the rights we deserve.

When you put your hand to the plow, you can’t put it down until you get to the end of the row.

I never doubted that equal rights was the right direction. Most reforms, most problems are complicated. But to me there is nothing complicated about ordinary equality.

This world crisis came about without women having anything to do with it. If the women of the world had not been excluded from world affairs, things today might have been different.

Good food is very often, even most often, simple food.

A man’s reading program should be as carefully planned as his daily diet, for that too is food, without which he cannot grow mentally.

And chicken is boring. Chefs see it as a menu item for people who don’t know what they want to eat.

Good food and good eating are about risk.

Our movements through time and space seem somehow trivial compared to a heap of boiled meat in broth, the smell of saffron, garlic, fishbone, and Pernod.

Don’t touch my dick, don’t touch my knife.

You have to be a romantic to invest yourself, your money, and your time in cheese.

Food had power. It could inspire, astonish, shock, excite, delight and impress. It had the power to please me .