You see my mother was a district nurse until she died when I was 14 and we used to move from time to time because of her work.

I was never a girl who dreamed about what her wedding day would be like but I've always dreamed about decorating my baby's nursery.

As though there were a tie And obligation to posterity. We get them bear them breed and nurse: What has posterity done for us. That we lest they their rights should lose Should trust our necks to gripe of noose?

A man must dream a long time in order to act with grandeur and dreaming is nursed in darkness.

How can anybody hate nurses? Nobody hates nurses. The only time you hate a nurse is when they're giving you an enema.

Difficulty my brethren is the nurse of greatness - a harsh nurse who roughly rocks her foster - children into strength and athletic proportion.

A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses.

Happy is he who still loves something he loved in the nursery: He has not been broken in two by time he is not two men but one and he has saved not only his soul but his life.

And as a nurse I know very well the importance for example of electronic medical records.

Some people think that doctors and nurses can put scrambled eggs back in the shell.