Time Is A Brisk Wind, For Each

The Highest Degree Of A Medicine Is Love.

Time Is A Brisk Wind, For Each Hour It Brings Something New... But Who Can Understand And Measure Its Sharp Breath, Its Mystery And Its Design?

However, Anyone To Whom This Happens Should Not Leave His Room Upon Awakening, Should Speak To No-one, But Remain Alone And Sober Until Everything Comes Back To Him, And He Recalls The Dream.

As You Talk, So Is Your Heart.

It Should Be Forbidden And Severely Punished To Remove Cancer By Cutting, Burning, Cautery, And Other Fiendish Tortures. It Is From Nature That The Disease Comes, And From Nature Comes The Cure, Not From Physicians.