The Southern Practitioner, Volume 35

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1913

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Page 204 - You can fool some of the people all of the time and all of the people some of the time, but you cannot fool all of the people all of the time.
Page 333 - nature and nurture " is a convenient jingle of words, for it separates under two distinct heads the innumerable elements of which personality is composed. Nature is all that a man brings with himself into the world ; nurture is every influence from without that affects him after his birth. The distinction is clear : the one produces the infant such as it actually is, including its latent faculties of growth of body and mind ; the other affords the environment amid which the growth takes place, by...
Page 539 - DOSAGE: The adult dose of the preparation is one teaspoonful. repeated every two hours or at longer intervals, according to the requirements of the individual case. For Children of ten or more years.
Page 433 - No application will be accepted unless properly executed and filed with the Commission at Washington. In applying for this examination the exact title as given at the head of this announcement should be used in the application.
Page 327 - ... these cannot expire; — These shall resist the empire of decay, When time is o'er, and worlds have passed away; Cold in the dust the perished heart may lie, But that which warmed it once can never die.
Page 299 - President of The Committee of One Hundred on National Health of the American Association for the Advancement of Science.
Page 432 - Service for service in the field, at a salary of $4,000 a year, and vacancies as they may occur in positions requiring similar qualifications, unless it is found to be in the interest of the service to fill any vacancy by reinstatement, transfer, or promotion.
Page 329 - The muffled drum's sad roll has beat The soldier's last tattoo; No more on life's parade shall meet That brave and fallen few. On fame's eternal camping ground Their silent tents are spread, And glory guards, with solemn round, The bivouac of the dead.

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