"What the horrors of war are, no one can imagine. They are not wounds and blood and fever, spotted and low, or dysentery, chronic and acute, cold and heat and famine. They are intoxication, drunken brutality, demoralization and disorder on the part of the inferior... jealousies, meanness, indifference, selfish brutality on the part of the superior."  (Florence Nightingale, Mother of Nursing)

What does this quote say to you?  My perception is there has been a war within the culture of nursing for many years. Any thoughts?