I don’t want someone who will just tolerate my body.
I deserve to be worshipped for my curves.
I deserve to be loved for my shape and size.
I don’t need to be told I’d look better if I lost part of who I am.
Friend: If you had a superpower, which one would you choose?
If ever he looked south its memory dimmed the light of the Sun, and though he knew that it was now broken and deserted and under the vigilance of the Kings of Men, fear spoke in his heart that it was not conquered for ever: it would arise again.