O Sleep, O Gentle Sleep, I Thought

Panic Plays No Part In The Training Of A Nurse.

O Sleep, O Gentle Sleep, I Thought Gratefully, Nature's Gentle Nurse.

Some Minds Remain Open Long Enough For The Truth Not Only To Enter But To Pass On Through By Way Of A Ready Exit Without Pausing Anywhere Along The Route.

As A Girl My Temper Often Got Out Of Bounds. But One Day When I Became Angry At A Friend Over Some Trivial Matter, My Mother Said To Me, Elizabeth, Anyone Who Angers You Conquers You.

I Was Wholly Unprepared For The Extraordinary Attitude Of The Medical World In Its Readiness To Condemn Anything That Smacked Of Reform Or That Ran Contrary To Approved Methods Of Practice.