Certain scents can evoke so much feeling, nostalgia, and trigger beautiful memories.

Express yourself through your art - whether it’s your drawings in a sketchpad, tattoos on your skin, the shade of your lipstick, or the clothes that you wear.

I am a canvas of my experiences, my story is etched in lines and shading, and you can read it on my arms, my legs, my shoulders, and my stomach.

Everyday, I have the choice to live a life of compassion that not only saves animals, but helps the environment.

You have to nourish your creativity for it to flourish.

We are the masters of our reality.

What's truly important--and what I find myself forgetting and having to relearn--is that right here, right now, I am free. Free to be myself and to express myself.

Years of cultural programming have taught us to love some animals while eating others, when in all reality, all animals are sentient beings with the capacity to feel, both physically and emotionally.

There is no point in developing anything at the cost of exploiting and abusing animals.

When I became vegan 5 years ago, it was truly eye opening. I think it's all about perspective, really.

When I became vegan I thought I would have to deprive myself of certain sweets that I loved so much, like caramel and peanut butter cups, but on the contrary!

Universe is nothing, but human thought.

We can easily teach our kids hot to be kind, compassionate and respectful when we are kind, compassionate and respectful to them.

Good fashion is like rock music: all anarchy and revolt.

I enjoy doing all different types of movies even though I am the most comfortable with comedy.

I'm not going to do the Ben Harper house record or the Ben Harper drum 'n' bass record.

We have got so many regulatory laws already that in general I feel that we would be just as well off if we didn't have any more.

The final battles are the samskaras of good karma. They prevent Samadhi. Naturally for a religious person the avoidance is intensive. They are so hung up on good karma and on method.

Isana felt her throat tighten. "We failed." Serai lifted her chin and patted Isana's arm firmly. "We have not yet succeeded. There is a difference.

There is so little time for us all; I need to be able to say what I want quickly and to as many people as possible.

She smiles.Her teeth are crooked. If I knocked them out,I might be doing her a favor.