Animal lovers, vegetarians, vegans, you don't need to defend yourselves. It's not us against them. It's not even right against wrong. It's simply the known against the unknown. The massive majority of people are good people but they either don't know what goes on or they don't know what to do about it. The simple truth is that we're shielded from factory farming and slaughterhouse processes. It is hidden because it is horrific and if the good majority saw it they would not buy or eat the produce of the industry. If all was okay within the industry and if such scenes were natural, acceptable, etc. Then these practices would not be hidden. They would be instead for all the world to see. There is no battle here. Forgive people their reactions. Denial is the first necessary phase of grief.
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Lots of things are mysteries. But that doesn't mean there isn't an answer to them. It's just that scientists haven't found the answer yet.
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My life is my book, but I can't read it.
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I read, and, in reading, lifted the Curtains of the Impossible that blind the mind, and looked out into the unknown.
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What is love after all but trusting in the unknown.
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What is love after but trusting in the unknown.
He doesn't mind if he dies.. Indeed, he would like to die; but yet he fears to fall. He would welcome a long sleep; but not at the price of falling to it.
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A blind man sees with his cane, like all the rest of us.
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Were it possible for us to see further than our knowledge reaches, and yet a little way beyond the outworks of our divinings, perhaps we would endure our sadnesses with greater confidence than our joys. For they are the moments when something new has entered into us, something unknown; our feelings grow mute in shy perplexity, everything in us withdraws, a stillness comes, and the new, which no one knows, stands in the midst of it and is silent.
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Words make known. But we live in the unknown.
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You don't know how to live. You live.
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