Succotash My Balzac, Dipshiitake.

It's A Good Rule Of Thumb, It Seems To Me: If You're Not Allowed To See Where Something Comes From, Don't Put It In Your Mouth.

Our Love Was The Affliction For Which Only Our Love Was The Cure.

We Need A Better Way To Talk About Eating Animals, A Way That Doesn't Ignore, Or Even Just Shruggingly Accept Things Like Habits, Cravings, Family And History, But Rather Incorporates Them Into The Conversation. The More They Are Allowed In, The More Strongly We Will Want To Follow Our Best Instincts.

I Don't Mind If Smiles Come At My Expense, I'm A Small Price To Pay.

We Cracked Up Together, Which Was Necessary, Because She Loved Me Again.