~Nothing tastes as good as thin feels.
~One moment on the lips ... forever on the hips.
~The thinner the winner!
~You can never be too rich or too thin.
~Hunger hurts but starving works.
~This is forever. I will do what it takes. I want to be thin more than anything, even food.
~Starvation is fulfilling. Colors become brighter, sounds sharper, odors so much more savory and penetrating that inhalation fills every fiber and pore of the body. The greatest enjoyment of food is actually found when never a morsel passes the lips.
~This is no diet, this is a lifestyle.
~One day I will be thin enough. Just the bones, no disfiguring flesh. Just the pure, clear shape of me, bones. That is what we all are, what wee made up of and everything else is just storage, deposit, waste. Strip it away, use it up.
~You will be tempted quite frequently, and you will have to choose whether you shall enjoy the twenty minutes or so that you will be consuming excess calories, or whether you will cordially despise yourself for two or three days, for your lack of willpower.
~Nothing. Nothing is wrong, and asking is against the rules. Crying is against the rules. Youe strong, don let them break you. Theye trying to destroy you.
~The more they give me, the less Il eat.
~Quod me nutrit, me destruit. (What nourishes me also destroys me.)
~Why can they realize my strength? How much it taken to make so little of myself...
~It simple: You decide once and for all that you aren going to eat right now and there is no further decision to make.
~Most women live their lives in a state of starvation. Why should I be any different?
~In the body, as in sculpture, perfection is attained not when there is nothing left to add, but when there is nothing left to take away.
~They always say theye concerned about me, about me health, when all they want to do is control me. They want to pin me down and force-feed me with lies, with what they call love. Like prisoners everywhere, all I have left is the power to refuse.
~I do eat normally, only what is needed for survival. I can help it that we live in a piggish society where gluttony is the norm and everyone is constantly stuffing themselves.
~When I wake, I empty, light, light-headed. I like to stay this way, free and pure, light on my feet, traveling easy.
~For me, food only interest lies in how little I need, how strong I am, how well I can resist, each time achieving another small victory of the will.
~Surely the body can be trained to exist on nothing, to take its nourishment from the air and sun, like all the beautiful flowers.
~When you coast without eating for a significant period of time and you are still alive, you begin to scoff at those fools who believe they must eat to live. It is blatantly obvious to you that this is not true.
~Food hinders progress.
~We turn skeletons into goddesses, and look to them as if they might teach us how not to need.
~How many pounds till I am happy, how many pounds till I get thin? Three more pounds till I am skinny, three more pounds and I win!
~Youe made a decision: you will not stop. The pain is necessary, especially the pain of hunger. It reassures that you are strong, can withstand anything.