When I went to the University, the medical school was the only place where one could hope to find the means to study life, its nature, its origins, and its ills.
Life, this anti-entropy, ceaselessly reloaded with energy, is a climbing force, toward order amidst chaos, toward light, among the darkness of the indefinite, toward the mystic dream of Love, between the fire which devours itself and the silence of the Cold.