Do give Aristotle and Dante discover the secrets of the universe a read
You will end up discovering the universe, and probably yourself too in the process.
Yet each man kills the thing he loves
By each let this be heard.
Some do it with a bitter look,
Some with a flattering word.
The coward does it with a kiss,
The brave man with a sword!
The power in poetry keeps on rising exponentially.
And alien tears will fill for him
Pity's long-broken urn,
For his mourners will be outcast men,
And outcasts always mourn.
Beautiful, beautiful lines:
All science is either physics or stamp collecting.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Unrelated, but connected in a beautiful way.