Macbeth

Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased;
Pluck from the memory a rooted sorry,
Raze out the written troubles of the brain,
And with some sweet oblivious antidote
Cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff
Which weighs upon the heart?

---Therein the patient
Must minister to himself.

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When in doubt, tell the truth.

Mark Twain