We live in a world of digital wallets and online bank transfers. Donate now.
“The external world could take care of itself.”
I was that baby doctor who aspired towards the most unknown and unknowable.
The art of medicine is a lot like the art of writing.
It’s about saving a life.
Maybe if I grow enough brain cells each day, I will have enough by the end of the year to form an actual brain.
It’s been 17 years since my father died.
Doing a single act of kindness is an infinite act of love.
I miss these days already.