Public Health Commission: “Honorable lady! I am begging you, leave us at long last, because this rabble is going to kill me in the end.”
Cholera: “It make no difference to me. It’s better for me here than it’s ever been anywhere in the world, and I can give my word of honor that I will never leave you again.”
(Mucha, Warsaw, 1910)
Sic Transit Pestilentia 