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

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

Celibacy goes deeper than the flesh.

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

There is only one antidote to mental suffering and that is physical pain.

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

Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels.

Flesh was the reason why oil painting was invented.

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

My face looks like a wedding cake left out in the rain.

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

As the saying goes, an old woman is always uneasy when dry bones are mentioned in a proverb.

The body is an instrument which only gives off music when it is used as a body.