There Is No Part Of My Life,

Nursing Is One Of The Fine Arts: I Had Almost Said, The Finest Of Fine Arts.

I Was Very Limited As A Women. Getting The Men In The Military To See That The Medical Facilities Were Unhealthy Was Very Difficult, Along With Many Other Things Such As Getting A Good Education And Also Finding A Good Career.

For Us Who Nurse, Our Nursing Is A Thing, Which, Unless In It We Are Making Progress Every Year, Every Month, Every Week, Take My Word For It We Are Going Back. The More Experience We Gain, The More Progress We Can Make.

By Mortifying Vanity We Do Ourselves No Good. It Is The Want Of Interest In Our Life Which Produces It; By Filling Up That Want Of Interest In Our Life We Can Alone Remedy It.

There Is A Physical, Not Moral, Impossibility Of Supplying The Wants Of The Intellect In The State Of Civilisation At Which We Have Arrived.