If It Were Not For The Great

A Man Is Sane Morally At Thirty, Rich Mentally At Forty, Wise Spiritually At Fifty-or Never!

If It Were Not For The Great Variability Among Individuals, Medicine Might As Well Be A Science, Not An Art.

The Practice Of Medicine Is An Art, Not A Trade; A Calling, Not A Business; A Calling In Which Your Heart Will Be Exercised Equally With Your Head. Often The Best Part Of Your Work Will Have Nothing To Do With Potions And Powders, But With The Exercise Of An Influence Of The Strong Upon The Weak, Of The Righteous Upon The Wicked, Of The Wise Upon The Foolish.

It Is Strange How The Memory Of A Man May Float To Posterity On What He Would Have Himself Regarded As The Most Trifling Of His Works.

We Doctors Have Always Been A Simple Trusting Folk. Did We Not Believe Galen Implicitly For 1500 Years And Hippocrates For More Than 2000?