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

The enlightened man says: I am body entirely and nothing beside.

And your very flesh shall be a great poem.

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

Your body is the church where nature asks to be reverenced.

Nothing can cure the soul but the senses, just as nothing can cure the senses but the soul.

The features of our face are hardly more than gestures which force of habit has made permanent.

If I had the use of my body I would throw it out of the window.

If I see something sagging, dragging, or bagging, I’m going to go have the stuff tucked or plucked.

Very shy people don’t even want to take up the space that their body actually takes up.

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

Carnal embrace is the practice of throwing one’s arms around a side of beef.

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