The System Didn't Screw You. The System

She Had Been Living Like A Hermit Herself, In A Cramped, Seedy Apartment In Somerville, Spending Long Hours In The Lab. All-nighters Had Become A Regular Thing. She Didn't Have Any Close Friends, Didn't Go Out On Dates, Didn't Even Go To The Movies By Herself. She Had Sacrificed A Normal Life In Order To Get A Phd, And Become A Scientist.

The Fact That The Patients Were Complex Human Beings With A Rich Life Beyond The Hospital Never Really Sank Into The Consciousness Of The Residents. Because They Had No Rich Lives Beyond The Hospital, They Assumed No One Else Did, Either. In The End, What They Lacked Was Not Medical Knowledge But Ordinary Life Experience.

I Can Tell You That Second Hand Smoke Is Not A Health Hazard To Anyone And Never Was, And The Epa Has Always Known It.

I Was Certain That Some People, Whether By Accident Of Birth Or Some Pecularity Of Training, Could Tune In To Another Source Of Information And Could Know Things About People We Didn't Think Were Possible To Know.

When I Sit Down In Front Of A Windows Machine, I Can't Write; When I Sit Down In Front Of My Mac, I Can Write. So I Only Use Macs.