Time is a brisk wind, for each hour it brings something new... but who can understand and measure its sharp breath, its mystery and its design?
ParacelsusA mortal lives not through that breath that flows in and that flows out. The source of his life is another and this causes the breath to flow.
ParacelsusOnce a disease has entered the body, all parts which are healthy must fight it: not one alone, but all. Because a disease might mean their common death. Nature knows this; and Nature attacks the disease with whatever help she can muster.
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