In The Midst Of Death Life Persists.

We Do Not Know Whether It Is Good To Live Or To Die. Therefore, We Should Not Take Delight In Living, Nor Should We Tremble At The Thought Of Death. We Should Be Equiminded Towards Death. This Is The Ideal. It May Be Long Before We Reach It, And Only A Few Of Us Can Attain It. Even Then, We Must Keep It Constantly In View, And The More Difficult It Seems Of Attainment, The Greater Should Be The Effort We Put Forth.

Whatever I Do Is Out Of Love.

Death Is No Fiend, He Is The Truest Of Friends. He Delivers Us From Agony.

We Labor Under The Fatal Delusion That No Disease Can Be Cured Without Medicine. This Has Been Responsible For More Mischief To Mankind Than Any Other Evil. ...disease Increases In Proportion To The Increase To The Number Of Doctors In A Place.

The Life Of Millions Is My Politics, From Which I Dare Not Free Myself Without Denying My Life-work And God.