I Suppose, If Helping A Patient Die

I Suppose, If Helping A Patient Die Is Killing, I Suppose I'm A Killer.

I Learned To Smile By Going Through Hell. Now I Know What Hell Is And You Don't. I Can't Tell You How It Is, Cause You Can't Do It With Words.

When Your Conscience Says Law Is Immoral, Don't Follow It.

My Intent Was To Carry Out My Duty As A Doctor, To End Their Suffering. Unfortunately, That Entailed, In Their Cases, Ending Of The Life.

It's The Boredom That Kills You. You Read Until You're Tired Of That. You Do Crossword Puzzles Until You're Tired Of That. This Is Torture. This Is Mental Torture.