He has personality problems beyond the dreams of analysts.
I thought you could play. . . You've got nothing. Where's the big hair? I brought my scissors today so I could cut the hair. You've got nothing.
Research is a passion with me; it drives me; it is my relentless master.
Now what I contend is that my body is my own, at least I have always so regarded it. If I do harm through my experimenting with it, it is I who suffer, not the state.
Not only are the philosophies of animal rights and animal welfare separated by irreconcilable differences. . . the enactment of animal welfare measures actually impedes the achievement of animal rights. . . Welfare reforms, by their very nature, can only serve to retard the pace at which animal rights goals are achieved.
Miracles happen every day. They bubble up from their hidden source, surround us with opportunities and disappear.