The great tragedy of science – the slaying of a beautiful hypothesis by an ugly fact.
The great tragedy of science – the slaying of a beautiful hypothesis by an ugly fact.
May every young scientist remember... and not fail to keep his eyes open for the possibility that an irritating failure…
Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep.
Love bade me welcome; yet my soul drew back, Guilty of dust and sin. But quick-eyed Love, observing me grow…