UNIVERSITY OF UTAH THE APROBABLE LIFE OF trio C FROM THE EDITOR On these wintry days when the white landscape blurs into the cloudy horizon, we welcome warmth. In hospital offices, clinics and patient rooms though, we frequently take it for granted. Only when a draft warns us of its impending absence do we talk about life- sustaining warmth. It's the same with feelings such as hope. Hope, the confidence- not certainty- that what we long for may happen, permeates the health sciences center. We can sense it every day in the hands of a nurse, the nod of a physical therapist, the eyes of a physician. But not until clinical vocabularies are exhausted do we often hear the word used in conversation. When hope seems most tenuous, we reach for it. M...