The French, who love their dogs, sometimes eat their horses. The Spanish, who love their horses, sometimes eat their cows. The Indians, who love their cows, sometimes eat their dogs.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERThe French, who love their dogs, sometimes eat their horses. The Spanish, who love their horses, sometimes eat their cows. The Indians, who love their cows, sometimes eat their dogs.
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We could imagine all sorts of universes unlike this one, but this is the one that happened.
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Every factory-farmed animal is, as a practice, treated in ways that would be illegal if it were a dog or a cat.
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It broke my heart into more pieces than my heart was made of, why can’t people say what they mean at the time?
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What does it remember like?
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We believed in our grandmother’s cooking more fervently than we believed in God.
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It’s the tragedy of loving, you can’t love anything more than something you miss.
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I got incredibly heavy boots about how relatively insignificant life is, and how, compared to the universe and compared to time, it didn’t even matter if I existed at all.
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It was not the feeling of completeness I so needed, but the feeling of not being empty.
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It’s so beautiful at this hour. The sun is low, the shadows are long, the air is cold and clean. You won’t be awake for another five hours, but I can’t help feeling that we’re sharing this clear and beautiful morning.
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Ninety-nine percent of all land animals eaten or used to produce milk and eggs in the United States are factory farmed. So although there are important exceptions, to speak about eating animals today is to speak about factory farming.
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In the morning, when the nothing vase casts a something shadow, like the memory of someone you’ve lost, what can you say about that?
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He couldn’t bear to live, but he couldn’t bear to die. He couldn’t bear the thought of he making love to someone else, but neither could he bear the absence of the thought. And as for the note, he couldn’t bear to keep it, but he couldn’t bear to destroy it either.
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Worthy would-be worlds of words, whorls of working wonder.
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Ironically, the utterly unselective omnivore — “I’m easy; I’ll eat anything” — can appear more socially sensitive than the individual who tries to eat in a way that is good for society.
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I looked at everyone and wondered where they came from, and who they missed, and what they were sorry for.
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