I once had a dream, and in my dream I went begging door to door in a village, but then along a village path appeared in the distance a golden chariot. I began to wonder who the chariot owner was and why he had appeared! My hopes grew as I thought that the bad old days had passed and I would now receive unsolicited gifts and riches lavished from everywhere. The chariot stopped next to me, and the gentleman…
Ein freier, unabhängiger und überparteilicher Zusammenschluss schriftstellerisch tätiger Ärzte und Ärztinnen und Angehöriger weiterer Heilberufe.