Who is Lewis Thomas

Lewis Thomas (November 25, 1913 – December 3, 1993) was an American physician, poet, etymologist, essayist, administrator, educator, policy advisor, and researcher.Thomas was born in Flushing, New York and attended Princeton University and Harvard Medical School. He became Dean of Yale Medical School and New York University School of Medicine, and President of Memorial Sloan-Kettering Institute. His formative years as an independent medical researcher were at Tulane University School of Medicine.He was invited to write regular essays in the New England Journal of Medicine. One collection of those essays, The Lives of a Cell: Notes of a Biology Watcher (1974), won annual National Book Awards in two categories, Arts and Letters and The Sciences (both awards were split).(He also won a Chri...
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Debbieallmand: the word for the day is paladin. during my lifetime, i witnessed the tireless work by two men who championed two diseases - danny thomas with childhood cancer and jerry lewis with muscular dystrophy. st. jude and the mda make all their research and discoveries public.
Mtr_tweets: be our guest with annemarie lewis thomas (the musical theatre academy) take a listen to our great interview via our podcast or youtube channel. podcast:
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Danfauchier: maria popova, reminds us "it is by erring again and again that we find the shape of the path, by tripping again and again that we learn to walk it.” click the link to meet poetic scientist, lewis thomas, as part of maria's recent contribution.
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Obiit Mdcccxxxiii (Entire)
 by Alfred Lord Tennyson

Strong Son of God, immortal Love,
Whom we, that have not seen thy face,
By faith, and faith alone, embrace,
Believing where we cannot prove;
Thine are these orbs of light and shade;
Thou madest Life in man and brute;
Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot
Is on the skull which thou hast made.
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