She suffers from something called dementia praecox.

We are sick, sick, sick

We are sick, we are sick

Nightblooming dementia praecox.

Sick!

Dementia scares us. The confused faces and shaky hands of people who have dementia, the big numbers of people who get it, they frighten us.

Is his picture the spontaneous product of insanity?

You say that your niece suffers from dementia praecox.

Our soldiers are sick.

We're all sick.

They are sick.

You're sick!

Sick, twisted, cruel.

Everybody will become sick.

Yeah, model patients.

That's satisfactory, isn't it?

It's like they're sick.

Strich was researching the relationship between dementia and head trauma and asserted in 1956 that DAI played an integral role in the eventual development of dementia due to head trauma.

Before I crack into my rant, which I'm sure you're waiting for ...

No, Chicago. Actually, dementia praecox is a meaningless phrase...

People are sick in a disgusting way!

Most, but not all, of them are sick.

Diabetes care clinics

Most of the villagers are ill.

He insisted on it, although I was quite ill.

I don't want any sick ones.

What about my acrophobia?

Like, we're sociologically sick

Anorexic brains are wired differently, or Autistic brains are wired differently.

What you may not know is that smoking in midlife doubles the rate of dementia later.

like this, The Exile of the Leper.

Come on, deal them shingles.

One of Amthor's patients.

Doctors can't survive without patients.

Are you satisfied, Willy?

Are you satisfied with all this?

Dementia scares us. The confused faces and shaky hands of people who have dementia, the big numbers of people who get it, they frighten us.

Many are sick and covered with sores.

I say that because these are difficult patients.

I have patients who would benefit from this.

And so patients with depression have hyperactivity.

Without memory we would be amnesiacs.

There are patients who don't eat.

Because we are all patients, we are all people.

Gotten sick of the chicken fat.