Health can make money, but money cannot make health.

Health care delivery is one of the tragedies still in America.

In times of pestilence, gaiety and joyousness are most profitable.

The diseases of the present have little in common with the diseases of the past save that we die of them.

Ours is an age which consciously pursues health, and yet only believes in the reality of sickness.

The beginning of health lies in knowing the disease.

’Tis the destroyer, or the devil, that scatters plagues about the world.

The sick man is the parasite of society.

If we wait for a pandemic to appear, it will be too late to prepare.

Disease generally begins that equality which death completes.

Everyone who is sick is someone else’s patient zero.

He who dies of epidemic disease is a martyr.

Infectious disease is one of the few genuine adventures left in the world.