I feel I should be trying to complete my life, whatever 'completing a life' means.

You know I feel very fortunate that my life has turned out the way that it has - whatever that means - I mean... you know, to say that I would be glad would mean that I planned it.

I often feel that life is about to begin, only to realize it is almost over.

In examining disease, we gain wisdom about anatomy and physiology and biology. In examining the person with disease, we gain wisdom about life.

I feel like every day of my life is a funny wardrobe malfunction!

I love my work, and I feel fortunate to be doing a job I love, but it isn't the centre of my life.