One day I may be meeting you and hearing how you've changed your life by saying, "Farewell to Fat".

If you don't love your mother you go straight to hell.

I suffered from eating disorders when I was just a kid. I did not like me or the way I looked. But back then, you could not tell anyone.

I started my own class for people like me who can't find any place else to go.

Everything I did with my life I did so that I could give my parents everything they didn't have because of me.

Every morning when I get up, I ask God what he wants me to do, ask him to lead me to the right people to help them.

I could be hit by a Sara Lee truck tomorrow. Which is not a bad way of going: 'Richard Simmons Found in a Freeway in Pound Cake and Fudge, With a Smile on His Face.' Let's face it. We don't know anything.