Hope! of all ills that men endure, the only cheap and universal cure.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Of all ills that one endures, hope is a cheap and universal cure.
If we become ill, modern medicine can work healing miracles.
If we can make the correct diagnosis, the healing can begin. If we can't, both our personal health and our economy are doomed.
All a man's affairs become diseased when he wishes to cure evils by evils.
A man will give up almost anything except his suffering.
The disease is painless; it's the cure that hurts.
We all labor against our own cure, for death is the cure of all diseases.
To array a man's will against his sickness is the supreme art of medicine.
There is no short and easy road, no magic cure for those ills which have afflicted mankind from the dawn of history.
The man who does ill must suffer ill.