I was afraid I would see someone from my past who thought I was this big athlete, and then I end up being just normal.
How is it, one fine morning, Duchenne discovered a disease which probably existed in the time of Hippocrates.
Symptoms, then, are in reality nothing but a cry from suffering organs.
If the clinician, as observer, wishes to see things as they really are, he must make a tabula rasa of his mind and proceed without any preconceived notions whatever.
Theory is good; but it doesn't prevent things from existing.
COLD. Healthier than heat.
What does it say? Does he love you madly?
Undeveloped, the whole thing,tossed into a box before we really had a chance to know what we had, and that's why we broke up.
Sentence writers are not copyists; they are selectors.