No, no, this isn't real. My eyes have deceived me for the last time! [Woe is me! Miserable woman that I am! Who will save this body undergoing this death?] You can take your food of gods and shove them in someone else's throat; for I, yes, for I will not have you.
OH, BODY! OH, MY BODY, I WANT YOU TO KNOW HOW MUCH YOU MEAN!