He who has health has hope. And he who has hope has everything.

Your body is precious. It is our vehicle for awakening. Treat it with care.

Conscientious objectors to vaccination should stand alone, if need be, against the whole world, in defense of their conviction.

The man who earns a million, but destroys his health in the process is not really a success.

Better to hunt in fields, for health unbought, than fee the doctor for a nauseous draught. The wise, for cure, on exercise depend; God never made his work for man to mend.

The only way to keep your health is to eat what you don't want, drink what you don't like, and do what you'd rather not.

The cure is, is worse than the disease.

The vaccine is a filthy substance and it is foolish to expect that one kind of filth can be removed by another.

Our greatest happiness does not depend on the condition of life in which chance has placed us, but is always the result of a good conscience, good health, occupation, and freedom in all just pursuits.

Each patient carries his own doctor inside him. They come to us not knowing this truth. We are at our best when they give the doctor who resides within each patient a chance to go to work.

Vaccination is a barbarous practice, and it is one of the most fatal of all the delusions current in our time.

Lord save us all from old age and broken health and a hope tree that has lost the faculty of putting out blossoms.

The very existence of libraries affords the best evidence that we may yet have hope for the future of man.

Hope itself is a species of happiness, and, perhaps, the chief happiness which this world affords; but, like all other pleasures immoderately enjoyed, the excesses of hope must be expiated by pain.

Here the people could stand it no longer and complained of the long voyage; but the Admiral cheered them as best he could, holding out good hope of the advantages they would have.

God puts rainbows in the clouds so that each of us — in the dreariest and most dreaded moments — can see a possibility of hope.

Lord, make me an instrument of Your peace. Where there is hatred let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light; and where there is sadness, joy.

The thought of only being a creature of the present and the past was troubling. I longed for a future, too, with hope in it. The desire to be free, awakened my determination to act, to think, and to speak.