The average, healthy, well-adjusted adult gets up at seven-thirty in the morning feeling just plain terrible.
My body is like breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I don't think about it, I just have it.
It takes more than just a good looking body. You've got to have the heart and soul to go with it.
If you're happy, if you're feeling good, then nothing else matters.
I've made a promise to myself to be a 100% healthy person if nothing else.
I'm still healthy as can be.
I'm exhausted trying to stay healthy.
I sit on my duff, smoke cigarettes and watch TV. I'm not exactly a poster girl for healthy living.
I had my moments when I got very frightened that I would not recover.
Healing is a matter of time, but it is sometimes also a matter of opportunity.