Sometimes I think humans have a common sense that completely defies logic.

Violence is weakness. True strength comes not through brutality and savagery, but through tenderness, mercy and grace.

Certain actions bring harm, other more wizened actions bring harmony.

While most people love certain species to pieces (e.g. cats and dogs), others are more loved in pieces (e.g. cows and pigs)

Selling cakes and pies to raise money for research into cancer or any other health related issue, is like selling meat at a campaign to raise awareness about the environment.

Face your true self. You're reaction when facing any animal is much more likely to be Ahh, cute than Yum, dinner!

The bigger the corporation, the bigger the corruption. The more invisible the corporation, the more malicious it is.

Truth, simplicity and love. These are the three main aspects of Eden Fruitarianism which the acolyte seeks to embrace, expand and better understand.

There was a young lady called Peaches, who simply loved animals to pieces.She ate pigs and sheep, and for cows she would weep, when baked in a sauce of rich greases.

We will never know true bliss while our lifestyles are reliant on the misery and suffering of others.

There are always unfavourable consequences to consuming unnatural foods.

The moment we accept each other as Human beings, we shall find harmony.

I'm reminded everyday that I was born to do great things, I believe that and when it's my time I shall.

I'm not the neatest person in the kitchen by any means.

It is our generation's task, then, to reignite the true engine of America's economic growth - a rising, thriving middle class.

I had no chance of controlling a ball game until I first controlled myself.

This can't last. This misery can't last. I must remember that and try to control myself. Nothing lasts really. Neither happiness nor despair. Not even life lasts very long.

I think the music of the Fifties is really good. I suspect it's much better musically than much of what's available now. Not in terms of production, but in terms of content.

Despite of all my Sunday learnin', toward the bad I kept turning.

An old couple came running from a motorhome, scribbling as they ran. Their sign read, Can you check on our cat, Ariel? No one would answer that, because the cats had all been eaten.

I'm a much better coach than I was six years ago.