There Are No Inanimate Objects.

Food Is My Drug Of Choice.

To Have A Crisis, And Act Upon It, Is One Thing. To Dwell In Perpetual Crisis Is Another.

All Acts Performed In The World Begin In The Imagination.

To Surrender One's Vulnerable Body To Water Has Always Seemed To Me A Limpid Act Of Will That Has No Coutnerpart Or Equal, Unless It Is Sex.

It's Perfectly Possible To Hate One's Fat And To Love One's Body At The Same Time.