You are what you eat.� Fuck that shit. If that were true, I�d be a cow. Yeah, a big fucking cow with an oatmeal tail, yams for horns, and eggs for hooves. What a fucking sight that would be. First, the only person you have anything to prove to is yourself. Second, you can watch life with your nose pressed up against the glass. Or you canswing the doors open and step inside "The only thing you are guaranteed at birth is death. You have a right to that. The rest is earned."