Quotes About Doctor

a metaphor for modern medicine. A doctor a day may keep the apples away.

As we were landing, the plane's medical staff offered us some kind of stimulant to help keep us awake for the day, while also warning us not to take the drug if we planned on competing in a marathon anytime soon. I had no big races on my agenda, so I took the drug, and was amazed at how well it worked. I also marveled at the fact that I could get this drug on Air Force One, but probably not from my doctor back home.

You know its going to be a bad day when you are having a prostate examination and you feel both of your doctor's hands on your shoulders!

It looks deserted. Does anyone live here anymore?" "Yes.As a matter of fact, I actually have some friends who live on the other side of the island." "I didn't think you had any friends," Dee grumbled. "Unlike you, Doctor, I am a good friend.

favor de dejar un especimim em este copa para el doctor what? she told you to pee in a cup, i think that means get lost

A doctor can bury his mistakes but a supplier based engineer can only advise the product designer to specify a heavier texture.

When the pain is great enough, we will let anyone be doctor.

It used to be the family all looking out for one another but it's not like that anymore. It used to be you at least knew your doctor, but these days you're lucky to get an appointment, let alone see the same GP twice. It used to be your neighbors kept an eye on you but people like to keep themselves to themselves now. It used to be that you belonged to a community, but really, is there such a thing anymore? Now it's more like every man for himself.

You remember that friend of mine, the Doctor?" Ali nodded. "Well, he's an expert on monsters. Sorts 'em out all the time." "Really?" "Really. He gives THEM nightmares.

never be a doctor. He couldn't see how he'd ever make any money in Korea when honest Koreans were losing property every day.

I don't have that kind of confidence. My voice is loud and piercing, and I project like I was once told by a doctor during a childhood illness that I would never speak again.

You need a few prunes,' said the doctor, 'and a bit of roughage.' 'Donald!' protested Winnie. 'Must you? At table?' 'Sorry, my dear, sorry,' said her husband. 'Too bad of me,' apologised Richard. 'Living alone such a lot makes one over-interested perhaps in one's natural functions.' Winnie felt that this could lead to somewhat alarming disclosures which might be regretted by all. She changed the subject abruptly.

The question is," Harry whispered, trying desperately to joke, "whether it's better to be dead from the neck up or the neck down," and the doctor smiled, knowing Harry was protecting himself with his sense of irony.

Old age and death are in the natural course of things. There is nothing a doctor can do about them.

A doctor's job is to heal, he doesn't care how you got sick in the first place.

The truth of life is that, even the doctor needs a doctor.

We are all experts and sometimes encounter limits in our fields, including those we call fools. Even the doctor can only heal the sick, but not raise the dead.

Public health care [in India] runs on the ASHA worker, not the doctor. We knew we had to design something which she could use.

Rules were needed—otherwise, why would the mother need the doctor? So rules were invented, not only for how to make up formula but also for how often and how long to feed the baby. There were also new rules for child care, rules such as leaving a baby to cry and thus avoiding "spoiling" them by picking them up.

Remember, I'm a doctor's daughter. So obviously I'm interested in all medical things.

If your doctor has no experience with hysteroscopic myomectomies, find one who does; the procedure is the best first-line attack against symptomatic fibroids.

Tohru: "Call a doctor, or a vet, or something! Mr. Postman! It's terrible! You see?! They're animals!" Mailman: "Well, uh, yes, they certainly are. Here's your mail." Tohru: "No, no, we've got to do something!" (Shigure in dog form grabs the letter.) Mailman: "I wish my dog was as smart. Good day!

I stood without moving, like a statue, swallowing the humiliation and the dust raised by the demonstrators as they went on their way. I was no longer the doctor who treated them when they were sick, no longer the freedom fighter ready to go off to the front. I was a mere woman, a hussy, a bitch. I was just a nitaya to be reviled like all other women in this world. I was a word shooting out from the mouths of the boys like a gob of spit.

How can a doctor judge a woman's sanity by merely bidding her good morning and refusing to hear her pleas for release? Even the sick ones know it is useless to say anything, for the answer will be that it is their imagination.