Sitting on the floor, I realize that my body no longer hurts anywhere.

Of course, a good, straight body and a conventionally attractive face don't hurt, either.

But her body hurt so, and she had no strength to push his comforting arms away.

On top of that, his whole body still hurt.

His body hurts him sometimes in the cold weather, and he prefers the fire.

His body hurt him in a variety of ways.

Kira couldn't remember the last time her body had hurt so much.

My own body also hurt, although I'm sure not as much as the horse's did.

After all, pushing yourself to exercise - when your body hurts - isn't easy.

My body hurt with a need I'd never known.