Two cures best, zest then rest.
The eyes of the seer cure fear.
We need no cure — only dinner.
Touch cures; skin cheers.
Death leers at all cures; life grins back.
Diseases galore, remedies poor, the distant shore.
When there is no cure, we begin to understand.
Science and religion — different questions, different remedies.
To cure fear, go there.
Soft words heal harsh actions.
Grace squeegees the shamed; love swabs the maimed.
Improve the earth; cure the cures.