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

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

And your very flesh shall be a great poem.

Every man must descend into the flesh to meet mankind.

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

I’m at an age when my back goes out more than I do.

O flesh, flesh, how art thou fishified!

Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels.

The body says what words cannot.

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

I know I have the body but of a weak and feeble woman, but I have the heart and stomach of a king.

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

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