Season 5 (1965)
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War of Nerves
The surgeon's secret.
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A Nightingale Named Nathan
""Were I a nightingale, I would act like one."" (Epictetus)
Читать ещёRun For Your Lives, Dr. Galanos Practices Here
Le Médecin Malgré Lui
Читать ещёBecause of the Needle, the Haystack was Lost
A proverb of great pith.
Читать ещёWhat to Her is Plato?
An academic debate.
Читать ещёFrancini? Who is Francini?
Introduction and variations.
Читать ещёThen I, and You, and All of Us Fall Down
Rules of the game.
Читать ещёNo More, Cried the Rooster—There Will Be Truth
A lifetime of hard work seems undesirable for an intern.
Читать ещёThe Importance of Being 65937
When Givers Prove Unkind
Rich gifts wax poor, to the noble mind.
Читать ещёThe Man from Quasilia
Another county heard from.
Читать ещёWhy Did the Day Go Backwards?
To see the night before.
Читать ещёIf You Really Want to Know What Goes On In a Hospital...
""Like a patient etherized upon a table.""
Читать ещёIf You Play Your Cards Right, You Too Can Be a Loser
""Tell the truth or trump—but get the trick."" (Twain)
Читать ещёIn Case of Emergency, Cry Havoc
""And let slip the dogs of war.""
Читать ещёMeantime, We Shall Express our Darker Purpose
Meantime we shall express our darker purpose. Give me the map there. Know that we have divided In three our kingdom: and 'tis our fast intent To shake all cares and business from our age; Conferring them on younger strengths, while we Unburthen'd crawl toward death.
King Lear
Читать ещёFor San Diego, You Need a Different Bus
You can get there from here.
Читать ещёSmile, Baby, Smile, It's Only Twenty Dols of Pain
The agony and the estimate: trigeminal neuralgia, the tic douloureux.
Читать ещёFun and Games and Other Tragic Things
Whistling in the dark.
Читать ещёWeave Nets To Catch The Wind
Courts adieu, and all delights, All bewitching appetites; Sweetest breath, and clearest eye, Like perfumes go out and die; And consequently this is done, As shadows wait upon the sun. Vain the ambition of kings, Who seek by trophies and dead things, To leave a living name behind, And weave but nets to catch the wind. O you have wrought a miracle, and melted A heart of adamant: you have compris'd In this dumb pageant, a right excellent form Of penitence.
John Webster, The Devil's Law-Case
Читать ещёLullaby for a Wind-Up Toy
The unmoved mover.
Читать ещёWhere Did All the Roses Go?
""No gardener has died within rosaceous memory."" (Beckett)
Читать ещёTwenty-Six Ways to Spell Heartbreak, A, B, C, D ...
You pays your money and you takes your choice.
Читать ещёPull The Wool Over Your Eyes, Here Comes The Cold Wind Of Truth
Self-diagnosis.
Читать ещёThen, Suddenly, Panic
""Fear in a handful of dust."" (Eliot)
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