There is no medicine like hope, no incentive so great, and no tonic so powerful as expectation of something tomorrow.
For sleep, riches and health to be truly enjoyed, they must be interrupted.
I enjoy convalescence. It is the part that makes the illness worth while.
If I had my way I'd make health catching instead of disease.
You have a cough? Go home tonight, eat a whole box of Ex-Lax - tomorrow you'll be afraid to cough.
Get well cards have become so humorous that if you don't get sick you're missing half the fun.
To a world sick with racism, get well soon.
The art of medicine consists in amusing the patient while nature cures the disease.
An apple a day keeps the doctor away.
To array a man's will against his sickness is the supreme art of medicine.
I hated roses. I hated them for being so trite, so clichéd, a default, all-purpose flower that said I love you, I'm sorry, and get well soon. Give me peonies and tulips, orchids or gardenia. Those were flowers with character.
A shop bought card saying Get Well Soon. Didn't seem to fit the bill. This hand made card hopes that pretty soon. . . . . . You'll be galloping up that hill.
I wonder why you can always read a doctor's bill and you can never read his prescription.
Everyone who is born holds dual citizenship, in the kingdom of the well and in the kingdom of the sick. Although we all prefer to use only the good passport, sooner or later each of us is obliged, at least for a spell, to identify ourselves as citizens of that other place.
An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.
Mom’s not feeling well. So I’m making her a get well card. ” “That’s thoughtful of you. ” "See, on the front it says, ‘Get Well Soon’ … and on the inside it says,’Because my bed isn’t made, my clothes need to be put away and I’m hungry. Love Calvin. ’ Want to sign it?” “Sure, I’m hungry too
This card is sent to cheer you As you're confined to bed I'm sure it'll feel all worthwhile In the happier days ahead.
