Cody Rhodes Quotes

I'm learning how to keep my identity and personal life sacred. It's a matter of knowing my limits. I don't have to give everything that's asked of me.

My body parts are all I have left now that are only mine - the world owns everything else.

To have a public life, you still have the right to a private life.

Who owns your body? You or the state?

It's just, for me, the natural standard: a woman should be able to decide over her own body.

I take the invasion of my personal space very seriously.

At what point is a person old enough to say, 'I own my body, and I get to do what I want with it'?

A woman owns her own body and nobody has the right to tell her what to do with it. Period.

Every man has a property in his own person. This nobody has any right to but himself. The labor of his body and the work of his hands are properly his.

Do we not own our own bodies?

It doesn't matter how you're dressed onstage or what you say in your songs: that doesn't give anybody the right to invade your personal space.

It gets weird with people wanting to touch my hair and beard boundaries, you know?

People own their own bodies and have the absolute right to put anything they want into it.

Anyone should have the right to say no if they don't want someone to kiss them or touch them or date them or anything.

A woman's body never really belongs to herself. As an infant, my body was my mother's, a detachable extension of her own, a digestive passage clamped and unclamped from her body. My parents would watch over it, watch over what went into and out of it, and as I grew up, I would be expected to carry on their watching by myself.

I talk about my body because it's my body.

Don't touch my d**k, don't touch my knife.

We are only here for a little while, and our bodies belong to ourselves and no one else.

Number one: Don't frisk me. Don't hurt me physically. Don't get anywhere near my neck. And don't call me Regis.

This face was given to me by God!

Don't lay a finger on me eyebrows or I'll sue you f...

When a woman grabs my braids and says "How cute!" I crab her breast and say "How cute!" She never touches me again!

Wherever I am, I think it's my show.

I demand my right to a private life, just as I respect that right for everybody else.

We have the right to swing our arm until it hits the other fellow's nose.