An apple a day keeps the doctor away.

To a world sick with racism, get well soon.

An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.

If I had my way I'd make health catching instead of disease.

Sleep, riches, and health, to be truly enjoyed, must be interrupted.

I enjoy convalescence. It is the part that makes the illness worth while.

To array a man's will against his sickness is the supreme art of medicine.

The art of medicine consists in amusing the patient while nature cures the disease.

I wonder why you can always read a doctor's bill and you can never read his prescription.

Get well cards have become so humorous that if you don't get sick you're missing half the fun.

You have a cough? Go home tonight, eat a whole box of Ex-Lax - tomorrow you'll be afraid to cough.

There is no medicine like hope, no incentive so great, and no tonic so powerful as expectation of something tomorrow.

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 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.

Enduring habits I hate.... Yes, at the very bottom of my soul I feel grateful to all my misery and bouts of sickness and everything about me that is imperfect, because this sort of thing leaves me with a hundred backdoors through which I can escape from enduring habits.

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.

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

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