Outside every fat man there was an even fatter man trying to close in.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'm fat, but I'm thin inside... there's a thin man inside every fat man.
Nowhere so busy a man as he than he, and yet he seemed busier than he was.
Fat jokes to me are always, always hilarious, as long as they're done towards yourself.
What could be funnier than a fat person trying to run a marathon?
Man is everywhere still in chains.
Man is flying too fast for a world that is round. Soon he will catch up with himself in a great rear end collision.
One man is not enough.
Outside every thin woman is a fat man trying to get in.
Inside me there is a fat man dying to get out.
As I was growing up, it was made clear that the fat me wasn't welcome, that a thin person was expected and awaited, and impatiently so.