What a waste of talent.
The trouble is all the medical frauds that surrounded you knew nothing of real Nature and healing. They just wanted dollars. Drugs and B*S* is all you got, not medicine as I learned it.
Your tough luck for living in a land of greed, shame and phoneys.
If only you had spent an hour on my main website:
www.alternative-doctor.com, you would have known a whole different world that could have saved you.
Rest in peace: the papparazzi and bloodhounds can’t get at you any more (though God knows what the creeps will say now you are not here to defend yourself). I’m not much of a fan but I recognize talent when I see it.
SHAKESPEARE (from Cymbeline):
Fear no more the heat o’ the sun;
Nor the furious winter’s rages,
Thou thy worldly task hast done,
Home art gone, and ta’en thy wages;
Golden lads and girls all must,
As chimney sweepers come to dust.
Fear no more the frown of the great,
Thou art past the tyrant’s stroke:
Care no more to clothe and eat;
To thee the reed is as the oak:
The sceptre, learning, physic, must
All follow this, and come to dust.
Fear no more the lightning-flash,
Nor the all-dread thunder-stone;
Fear not slander, censure rash;
Thou hast finished joy and moan;
All lovers young, all lovers must
Consign to thee, and come to dust.
No exorciser harm thee!
Nor no witchcraft charm thee!
Ghost unlaid forbear thee!
Nothing ill come near thee!
Quiet consummation have;
And renowned be thy grave!