The nurses were all angels in my eyes.
It would not be possible to praises nurses too highly.
Dura est manus cirurgi, sed sanans. The hand of the surgeon is hard, but healing.
There have been times when we've been playing, and people who were sick were totally healed.
The wounded surgeon plies the steel That questions the distempered part; Beneath the bleeding hands we feel The sharp compassion of the healer's art Resolving the enigma of the fever chart.
I always say a tremendous amount of healing is in your own hands.
stop the darkness and its amputations and find the real McCoy in the private holiness of my hands.
It is from your hands that Our Lord, in the person of the sick, seeks relief.
