When we eat factory-farmed meat we live, literally, on tortured flesh. Increasingly, that tortured flesh is becoming our own.
JONATHAN SAFRAN FOERThe hardest part of writing is not to get the ideas but to remember, why it is important to get them.
More Jonathan Safran Foer Quotes
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I want an infinitely blank book and the rest of time.
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It’s hard to say goodbye to the place you’ve lived. It can be as hard as saying goodbye to a person.
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I’m so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything.
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Every night before putting her to sleep, Yankel counts her ribs, as if one might have disappeared in the course of the day and become the seed and soil for some new companion to steal her away from him.
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Is that growing old? Or is it something worse?
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Also, I designed a pretty fascinating bracelet, where you put a rubber band around your favorite book of poems for a year, and then you take it off and wear it.
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Silently the animal catches our glance. The animal looks at us, and whether we look away or not, we are exposed. Whether we change our lives or do nothing, we have responded. To do nothing is to do something.
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Not responding is a response–we are equally responsible for what we don’t do. In the case of animal slaughter, to throw your hands in the air is to wrap your fingers around a knife handle.
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Why didn’t I learn to treat everything like it was the last time. My greatest regret was how much I believed in the future.
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The animals are those things that God likes but doesn’t love.
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Sometimes you have to put your fears in order.
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Sometimes people who seem good end up being not as good as you might have hoped, you know?
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If we communicated with something like music, we would never be misunderstood, because there is nothing in music to understand.
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The meaning of my thoughts started to float away from me, like leaves that fall from a tree into a river, I was the tree, the world was the river.
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Everything else happened – why not the things that could have?
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