We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
Jonathan Safran FoerRead
There is an overabundance of rational reasons to say no to factory-farmed meat: It is the No. 1 cause of global warming, it systematically forces tens of billions of animals to suffer in ways that would be illegal if they were dogs, it is a decisive factor in the development of swine and avian flus, and so on.
Interpretation
Factory-farmed meat has significant negative impacts on the environment and animal welfare.
In this quote, Jonathan Safran Foer emphasizes the profound ethical and environmental issues associated with factory-farmed meat. He argues that the practice is not only a leading contributor to global warming but also subjects countless animals to suffering that would be deemed unacceptable if inflicted on domesticated pets, highlighting the moral implications and health risks tied to this widespread dietary choice.
In practice
In a discussion about sustainable farming practices at a community meeting.
We burned with love for ourselves, all of us, starters of the fire we suffered- our love was the affliction for which only our love was the cure.
Memory was supposed to fill the time, but it made time a hole to be filled. Each second was two hundred yards, to be walked, crawled. You couldn't see the next hour, it was so far in the distance. Tomorrow was over the horizon, and would take an entire day to reach.
She was not crying Which surprised me very much But I understand now That she had found places For her melancholy That were behind more masks Than only her eyes
What do babies dream of? She must be dreaming of the before-life, just as I dream of the afterlife.
A few weeks after the worst day, I started writing lots of letters. I don't know why, but it was one of the only things that made my boots lighter.
What is being awake if not interpreting our dreams, or dreaming if not interpreting our wake?
I look at the world and I see absurdity all around me. People do strange things constantly, to the point that, for the most part, we manage not to see it. That's why I love coffee shops and public places - I mean, they're all out there.
Under socialism all will govern in turn and will soon become accustomed to no one governing.
All bodies are slow in growth but rapid in decay.
All the papers that matter live off their advertisements, and the advertisers exercise an indirect censorship over news.
Yet the definition we have made of ourselves is ourselves. To break out of it, we must make a new self. But how can the self make a new self when the selflessness which it is, is the only substance from which the new self can be made?
Anybody who is one with what he or she does is building the new earth.
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