What are men anyway but balloons on legs, a lot of blown-up bladders?

The world is made of the very stuff of the body.

The body says what words cannot.

O flesh, flesh, how art thou fishified!

To know intense joy without a strong bodily frame, one must have an enthusiastic soul.

Celibacy goes deeper than the flesh.

Flesh was the reason why oil painting was invented.

Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels.

The human body is the best picture of the human soul.

And your very flesh shall be a great poem.

One’s body, hair, and skin are a gift from one’s parents—do not dare to allow them to be harmed.

To lose confidence in one’s body is to lose confidence in oneself.

It hurts to watch the fluency of a body acclimated to its shackling.