Half Of Us Are Blind, Few Of

There Are Only Two Sorts Of Doctors; Those Who Practise With Their Brains, And Those Who Practise With Their Tongues.

If It Were Not For The Great Variability Among Individuals, Medicine Might As Well Be A Science, Not An Art.

What Is The Student But A Lover Courting A Fickle Mistress Who Ever Eludes His Grasp?

I Desire No Other Epitaph - No Hurry About It, I May Say - Than The Statement That I Taught Medical Students In The Wards, As I Regard This As By Far The Most Useful And Important Work I Have Been Called Upon To Do.

We Are Constantly Misled By The Ease With Which Our Minds Fall Into The Ruts Of One Or Two Experiences