“The external world could take care of itself.”
If you’re going through hell, keep smiling.
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.
Whoever said high school were the best years of your life didn’t go through med school.
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.