Season 5 (1965)
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Epizody 26
War of Nerves
The surgeon's secret.
Číst víceO the Big Wheel Turns by Faith
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A Nightingale Named Nathan
""Were I a nightingale, I would act like one."" (Epictetus)
Číst víceRun For Your Lives, Dr. Galanos Practices Here
Le Médecin Malgré Lui
Číst víceBecause of the Needle, the Haystack was Lost
A proverb of great pith.
Číst víceWhat to Her is Plato?
An academic debate.
Číst víceFrancini? Who is Francini?
Introduction and variations.
Číst víceThen I, and You, and All of Us Fall Down
Rules of the game.
Číst víceNo More, Cried the Rooster—There Will Be Truth
A lifetime of hard work seems undesirable for an intern.
Číst víceThe Importance of Being 65937
When Givers Prove Unkind
Rich gifts wax poor, to the noble mind.
Číst víceThe Man from Quasilia
Another county heard from.
Číst víceWhy Did the Day Go Backwards?
To see the night before.
Číst víceIf You Really Want to Know What Goes On In a Hospital...
""Like a patient etherized upon a table.""
Číst víceIf You Play Your Cards Right, You Too Can Be a Loser
""Tell the truth or trump—but get the trick."" (Twain)
Číst víceIn Case of Emergency, Cry Havoc
""And let slip the dogs of war.""
Číst víceMeantime, We Shall Express our Darker Purpose
Meantime we shall express our darker purpose. Give me the map there. Know that we have divided In three our kingdom: and 'tis our fast intent To shake all cares and business from our age; Conferring them on younger strengths, while we Unburthen'd crawl toward death.
King Lear
Číst víceFor San Diego, You Need a Different Bus
You can get there from here.
Číst víceSmile, Baby, Smile, It's Only Twenty Dols of Pain
The agony and the estimate: trigeminal neuralgia, the tic douloureux.
Číst víceFun and Games and Other Tragic Things
Whistling in the dark.
Číst víceWeave Nets To Catch The Wind
Courts adieu, and all delights, All bewitching appetites; Sweetest breath, and clearest eye, Like perfumes go out and die; And consequently this is done, As shadows wait upon the sun. Vain the ambition of kings, Who seek by trophies and dead things, To leave a living name behind, And weave but nets to catch the wind. O you have wrought a miracle, and melted A heart of adamant: you have compris'd In this dumb pageant, a right excellent form Of penitence.
John Webster, The Devil's Law-Case
Číst víceLullaby for a Wind-Up Toy
The unmoved mover.
Číst víceWhere Did All the Roses Go?
""No gardener has died within rosaceous memory."" (Beckett)
Číst víceTwenty-Six Ways to Spell Heartbreak, A, B, C, D ...
You pays your money and you takes your choice.
Číst vícePull The Wool Over Your Eyes, Here Comes The Cold Wind Of Truth
Self-diagnosis.
Číst víceThen, Suddenly, Panic
""Fear in a handful of dust."" (Eliot)
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