![]() ![]() He was sweating with fever, and he felt the near-paralytic exhaustion and severe pain he imagined afflicted athletes who pushed their training much too far. When the nurses and doctors at Panama's Gorgas Hospital touched him or tried to draw blood samples, Johnson inwardly screamed or cried out. He couldn't bear even the pressure of a sheet. He was in hell.Įvery nerve ending of his skin was on full alert. Karl Johnson fervently hoped that if this disease didn't kill him soon somebody would shoot him and put him out of his misery. Human destiny is bound to remain a gamble, because at some unpredictable time and in some unforeseeable manner nature will strike back. Any attempt to shape the world and modify human personality in order to create a self-chosen pattern of life involves many unknown consequences. ![]()
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