[F]or what in this world is worth doing that doesn't require a portion of one's body and soul?
And is it not sects, bodies of definite, uncompromising principles, that lead us into revolutions?
As long as my body is in shape, my mind is working at its full capacity.
The poet gives us his essence, but prose takes the mold of the body and mind.
The naked woman’s body is a portion of eternity too great for the eye of man.
Spirits arrive at this world in naked bodies, their purpose - to grow wings.
I am a firm believer that you can have the body you want, only to the extent that you're willing to work for it.
The day I take either my body or my work for granted will be the day you hear that I've smashed every inch of myself to pieces.
I work grief and sadness out of my body when I dance, and I bring in joy and rhythm.
I've never wanted to name an album from a song title if I could avoid it because I like it to be a body of work.
I've always been a blue collar guy, and I think it shows in my body of work and the way my career has developed.
I think I'd say that my whole body of work is a reflection of who I am, but not any one specific thing.
We women are way too hard on ourselves. I don't know who some women are dressing for, but we should be celebrating our bodies.
Women's bodies are used to sell anything and everything because it works, it grabs people's attention, and advertisers aren't going to stop using something that works.
My body has been making women laugh for the last 20 years and I'm happy to continue to oblige.
There are so many young women who tip over into being a facsimile: they don't really inhabit their lives or their bodies.
Punishment? You don’t have any right to punish me. And I can curse. I choose not to most of the time, but don’t think it doesn’t go through my head, asshole. I was trying to give you something. I was trying to give you my body.” “That’s w...
Cosmic Ordering is absent in body but present in spirit.
Send these images of me through the internet out into the universe, where I will continue my out-of-body existence.
The body was an organic machine, period, and God was a figment of its fitful imagination.
The heart is the toughest part of the body. Tenderness is in the hands.
