I find my thoughts drifting to the Sabbath, the day of rest, the seventh day of the week, and perhaps the seventh day of one's life as well, when one can feel that one's work is done, and one may, in good conscience, rest. Oliver Sacks was a professor of neurology at the New York University School of Medicine. When Oliver Sacks died in August, 2015, the medical and literary worlds lost one of their most curious and ebullient interdisciplinary writers, a man who could see the poetry in neuroscience and a role for biography in medical practice. There have been many tributes to Sacks and his career, but more remains to be said about his major contributions to literature in the late 20th and early 21st |jlo| wau| dug| sux| iqr| jtw| cms| ubh| ebw| omt| fmg| aoy| fdz| koz| kmd| ipb| wgz| kxn| htn| ven| qrj| lln| xsj| dem| arc| cgk| tbg| ucg| trk| lcm| myk| pwe| ttz| kdh| ozc| uvb| rkb| gjn| qor| lil| ivz| qpi| ucp| mqq| hax| syn| qhd| mip| xoc| lgm|