Consuming what is natural, good and untainted frees you, protects you, and realigns you with what is natural, peaceful and safe.

I own things I like, but nothing inanimate that I treasure in a deeply consuming way.

Love. It seemed impossible that she could love him, but she was so deep in him there was really nowhere to go but further in. So this is what love was. Uncontrollable. Consuming. But so...

Love is like this amazing, all-consuming force that sneaks up on you and steals all those brain cells that make you think rationally and replaces them with emotions so powerful that you’re impotent to change...

…all winter the acorns and red Maple leaf moldered in silence – in the same way grief is gnawing at me – slowly, imperceptibly… consuming…

You can’t really call yourself an environmentalist if you’re still consuming animals. You just can’t.