The Art Of Medicine Has Its Roots

Once A Disease Has Entered The Body, All Parts Which Are Healthy Must Fight It: Not One Alone, But All. Because A Disease Might Mean Their Common Death. Nature Knows This; And Nature Attacks The Disease With Whatever Help She Can Muster.

Man Is A Microcosm, Or A Little World, Because He Is An Extract From All The Stars And Planets Of The Whole Firmament, From The Earth And The Elements; And So He Is Their Quintessence.

Could We But Rightly Comprehend The Mind Of Man, Nothing Would Be Impossible To Us Upon The Earth.

The Art Of Healing Comes From Nature, Not From The Physician. Therefore The Physician Must Start From Nature, With An Open Mind.

And It Is True, Best Is Nothing Concealed Which Shall Not Be Discovered; For Which Cause A Marvellous Being Shall Come After Me, Who As Yet Lives Not, And Who Shall Reveal Many Things.