Jaundice Is The Disease That Your Friends

The True Poetry Of Life: The Poetry Of The Commonplace, Of The Ordinary Man, Of The Plain, Toil-worn Woman, With Their Loves And Their Joys, Their Sorrows And Their Griefs.

But Whatever You Do, Take Neither Yourselves Nor Your Fellow-creatures Too Seriously. There Is Tragedy Enough In Our Daily Routine, But There Is Room Too For A Keen Sense Of The Absurdities And Incongruities Of Life, And In The Shifting Panorama No One Sees Better Than The Doctor The Perennial Sameness Of Men’s Ways.

Gentlemen, I Have A Confession To Make. Half Of What We Have Taught You Is In Error, And Furthermore We Cannot Tell You Which Half It Is

No Bubble Is So Iridescent Or Floats Longer Than That Blown By The Successful Teacher.

A Physician Who Treats Himself Has A Fool For A Patient.