Who is Andrew Weil

Andrew Thomas Weil (, born June 8, 1942) is an American celebrity doctor who advocates for alternative medicine including the 4-7-8 breathing technique.

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Andrew Thomas Weil was born in Philadelphia on June 8, 1942, the only child of parents who operated a millinery store, in a family that was Reform Jewish. He graduated from high school in 1959 and was awarded a scholarship from the American Association for the United Nations, giving him the opportunity go abroad for a year, living with families in India, Thailand, and Greece. From this experience he became convinced that in many ways American culture and science was insular and unaware of non-American practices. He began hearing that mescaline enhanced creativity...
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Pujyalakshmi: you have the ability to heal yourself. ~ andrew weil
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Debbidimaggio: by changing things in your head, you can change things in your body and the external world. - dr. andrew weil what is one thing you can do today to take back control of your health? is it drinking water? is it going outside in the fresh air? maybe it’s e…
Henry_hwang: avoid these foods to prevent cognitive decline & heal the brain | dr. andrew weil & lewis howes
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Night-Scene In Genoa
 by Felicia Dorothea Hemans

In Genoa, when the sunset gave
Its last warm purple to the wave,
No sound of war, no voice of fear,
Was heard, announcing danger near:
Though deadliest foes were there, whose hate
But slumber'd till its hour of fate,
Yet calmly, at the twilight's close,
Sunk the wide city to repose.
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