Ellie Goulding Quotes

I've always been fascinated by the human body, but you can become quite morbid and paranoid if you think too much.

I've always been fascinated by the body and the mind.

For man also, in health and sickness, is not just the sum of his organs, but is indeed a human organism.

I do like books on anatomy. I have to say I'm an amateur physician, I guess.

Most of us pass our lives never once laying eyes on our own organs, the most precious and amazing things we own. Until something goes wrong, we barely give them thought. This seems strange to me. How is it that we find Christina Aguilera more interesting than the inside of our own bodies?

The trouble with being a hypochondriac these days is that antibiotics have cured all the good diseases.

What some call health, if purchased by perpetual anxiety about diet, isn't much better than tedious disease.

I am fascinated by the human body and all its evolutions.

The voice collects and translates your bad physical health, your emotional worries, your personal troubles.

Nothing is more capable of troubling our reason, and consuming our health, than secret notions of jealousy in solitude.

The human body is strange and flawed and unpredictable. The human body has many secrets, and it does not divulge them to anyone, except those who have learned to wait.

The number one root of all illness, as we know, is stress.

When I was in college, I had a fear of cancer.

When I was a kid, I was mostly pretty sane. I've gotten more hypochondriacal.

I found a book in my elementary school library when I was ten called 'All about You' which was a book on the human body. I was hooked.

I'm just drawn to hands.

I liked medicine. I liked helping people. I liked the biology of it and understanding how the body works.

The human body is something that I truly love, above all else.

True, nervous, very, very dreadfully nervous I had been and am, but why will say that I am mad?! The disease had haunted my senses, not destroyed, not dulled them. Of all the sense of hearing acute.

A hypochondriac is one who has a pill for everything except what ails him.

The fact that we are living does not mean we are not sick.

In examining disease, we gain wisdom about anatomy and physiology and biology. In examining the person with disease, we gain wisdom about life.

All the powers of imagination combine in hypochondria.

Imaginary evils soon become real ones by indulging our reflections on them; as he who in a melancholy fancy sees something like a face on the wall or the wainscot can, by two or three touches with a lead pencil, make it look visible, and agreeing with what he fancied.

An impersonal and scientific knowledge of the structure of our bodies is the surest safeguard against prurient curiosity and lascivious gloating.