“ There’s two kinds of doctors. Those who get rid of their feelings and those who keep them. If you’re gonna keep your feelings, you’ll get sick sometimes.
That’s just how it works. Keep your head down. People come in here and they’re sick, dying and bleeding and they need our help. Helping them is more important than how we feel. But it’s still a pain in the ass sometimes. “

i’ve seen the world
done it all, had my cake now
diamonds, brilliant, and bel-air now
hot summer nights mid july
when you and i were forever wild
the crazy days, the city lights
the way you’d play with me like a child

will you still love me when i’m no longer young and beautiful?
will you still love me when i got nothing but my aching soul?
i know you will, i know you will
i know that you will
will you still love me when i’m no longer beautiful?