I love being completely immersed in everything I do.

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.

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

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

Cowgirl Courage isn't the lack of fear, but the courage to take action in the face of fear.

When you're taught to love everyone, to love your enemies, what value does that put on love?

I like the guitar-driven music of Nirvana at its peak. At that point, I thought there was a lot of really exciting music coming out.

And I've never viewed comics as assignments for the client

I froze, shocked. (And don't try to clam that you did anything different the first time a government bureaucrat pulled a gun on you.)

People don't want to change. It's hard for people to change and it's hard for businesses to change. If I was running an oil company, I would be resistant to change too.

Wrongs are often forgiven; but contempt never is. Our pride remembers it forever.

The greatest danger of traditional education is that learning may remain purely verbal.

Nothing exists until it is measured.

Is it true that cannibals don't eat clowns because they taste funny?