If a man is terrified, it's up to me to dispel that terror.

I hate to say this, but I'll repeat it: After death, all we know that you do is stink.

Let's hope you feel better now.

Five to six thousand people die every year waiting for organs, but nobody cares.

I suppose, if helping a patient die is killing, I suppose I'm a killer.

I knew I was getting into one of the most illegal things in the world. It was the right thing to do.

How can you regret helping a suffering patient?