Epitaph of Issac Newton
Nature and Nature’s laws lay hid in night:
God said, ‘Let Newton be!’ and all was light.
Love bade me welcome; yet my soul drew back, Guilty of dust and sin. But quick-eyed Love, observing me grow…
Won't you come into the garden? I would like my roses too see you.
Boris...is without doubt the very worst putative politician I've ever seen in action...and I can't think of a higher compliment.