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关于身体的名人名言哲理格言警句语录 - 每日文摘
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We are all born with a certain package. We are who we are: where we were born, who we were born as, how we were raised. We're kind of stuck inside that person, and the purpose of civilization and growth is to be able to reach out and empathize a little bit with other people.
We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swum up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves.
"Migration is not just a physical journey, but also an emotional and psychological one."
The soul is a traveler, and the body is its suitcase.
The story of a poor man's life is written on his body, in a sharp pen.
A rich man's body is like a premium cotton pillow, white and soft and blank. Ours are different. My father's spine was a knotted rope, and the skin on his chest was so thin that you could see the ribs pressing out against it.
It is not the strength of the body that counts, but the strength of the spirit.
The soul is placed in the body like a rough diamond, and must be polished, or the luster of it will never appear.
The placebo effect is a powerful testament to the mind's ability to affect the body, demonstrating the intricate connection between psychological states and physical health.
The photograph is literally an emanation of the referent. From a real body, which was there, proceed radiations which ultimately touch me, who am here.
The writer is someone who plays with the body of his mother.
The photograph is literally an emanation of the referent. From a real body, which was there, proceed radiations which ultimately touch me, who am here.
Writing is that neutral, composite, oblique space where our subject slips away, the negative where all identity is lost, starting with the very identity of the body writing.
The photograph is literally an emanation of the referent. From a real body, which was there, proceed radiations which ultimately touch me, who am here.
The writer is someone who plays with the body of his mother.
The photograph is literally an emanation of the referent. From a real body, which was there, proceed radiations which ultimately touch me, who am here.
The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has a soul, but he is a soul; he has a body.