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Quotes About Body

The States are more accommodating to fat people - there are more plus-sized clothing labels, and people talk openly about it.
~ Tess Holliday
When we shift back to feeling the sensations in our body and connect to what's in front of us, the creative channel opens up.
~ Josh Pais
Ballet opens up the chest and the arms and elongates the body, so you carry yourself straighter. That's so important for a model. But also every woman.
~ Mary Helen Bowers
I thought I'd have this fantastic bust and everyone would look at me and think I was amazing. After the operation I did feel fantastic: I'd put a bra on and I had a cleavage.
~ Shirley Ballas
The life that was to make his soul would mar his body.
~ Oscar Wilde
We in the House of Lords are never in touch with public opinion. That makes us a civilised body.
~ Oscar Wilde
The harmony of soul and body - how much that is! We in our madness have separated the two, and have invented a realism that is vulgar, and ideality that is void.
~ Oscar Wilde
Unconsciously he defines for me the lines of a fresh new school, a school that is to have in it all the passion of the romantic spirit, all the perfection of the spirit that is Greek. The harmony of soul and body - how much that is! We in our madness have separated the two, and have invented a realism that is vulgar, an ideality that is void. Harry! If only you knew what Dorian Gray is to me!
~ Oscar Wilde
Soul and body, body and soul-- how mysterious they were!
~ Oscar Wilde
And the body is born young and grows old. That is life's tragedy.
~ Oscar Wilde
Was the soul a shadow seated in the house of sin? Or was the body really in the soul, as Giordano Bruno thought? The separation of spirit from matter was a mystery, and the union of spirit with matter was a mystery also.
~ Oscar Wilde
Alma e corpo, corpo e alma, como eram misteriosos! Havia animalismo na alma, e o corpo possuía momentos de espiritualidade.
~ Oscar Wilde
The harmony of soul and body - how much that is! We in our madness have separated the two, and have invented a realism that is vulgar, an ideality that is void.
~ Oscar Wilde
Truth in Art is the unity of a thing with itself: the outward rendered expressive of the inward: the soul made incarnate: the body instinct with spirit.
~ Oscar Wilde
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~ Oscar Wilde
Soul and body, body and soul--how mysterious they were! There was animalism in the soul, and the body had its moments of spirituality.
~ Oscar Wilde
She raised herself up on her elbow and jerked her chin at his stiff arms and motionless body. You're acting like you've never been in bed with a female before. This time only one eyebrow went up and his lip twitched like he was trying to hide a smile. Is that how you'd like me to relax?
~ P. C. Cast
I waited for my thighs and butt to uncramp. Of course, they didn't know the loosening rule. They were screaming things like *Are you crazy? Do you know we're thirty-five years old? Sit down and feed us a Twinkie!
~ P.C. Cast
I spent centuries I your arms. This time our joining will be controlled by me, and you will revel in the pleasure I can bring you. Throw off the shackles of your distant goddess and come to me. Be my love, truly, in body as well as soul and I will give you the world!
~ P.C. Cast
We got boobies! the kid me said, gawking at my chest. I'm really glad we got boobies. Finally.
~ P.C. Cast
Ultimately, the body is just a shell; it is the soul which defines the man or woman, god or goddess.
~ P.C. Cast
He was, for a young man, extraordinarily obese. Already a second edition of his chin had been published
~ P.G. Wodehouse
We can always go back," Jack said. "But there are too many people around the lake in the summertime. You wouldn't dare dump a body then." "Right," I said. "I dump all my bodies in the fall.
~ P.J. Petersen
It is not so much light that falls over the world extended by your body its suffocating snow, as brightness, pouring itself out of you, as if you were burning inside. Under your skin the moon is alive.
~ Pablo Neruda