Like millions of others, I have been plagued by the devastating effects of cancer hitting not one, but multiple members of my family.
Unlike curing cancer or heart disease, we already know how to beat hunger: food.
We have thousands of patients and family members who are dealing with dual devastation, cancer and the hurricane.
My grandfather and my uncle both died from colorectal cancer, my dad almost died from it and I have the gene for it.
My dad had emphysema and both of my parents had chronic bronchitis and ended up with cancers - all smoking related.
It might be hard to believe, but as difficult as cancer was, in some ways it was good for me.
My mother did not want cancer to interfere with my life, as she knew it would eventually end hers.
Poetry can't cure cancer, but it can save your life until you die.
I've kind of got an out in cancer. It keeps things in perspective for me.
I think any cancer patient, if you dig not too deeply, they want to live.
Cancer is not a straight line. It's up and down.
In a sense, having cancer takes you by the shoulders and shakes you.
There are more people dying of malaria than any specific cancer.
You don't have free will when you have lung cancer.
Many children with cancer in the developing world can be cured. But without appropriate treatment, few survive.
I don't want to die until I see cancer cured.
Sylvia: Why don't you smoke? Sal: I don't want the cancer.
Marla Singer: Candy-stripe a cancer ward. It's not my problem.
Ryad: What's your sign? Malik El Djebena: Cancer! I'm just teasing. I'm Aries.
You know, Mike Milken, the money that he has raised for cancer research has been remarkable.
Cancer affects all of us, whether you're a daughter, mother, sister, friend, coworker, doctor, patient.
