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Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Memoirs

I do not know what I may appear to the world,
but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea-shore,
and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pedal or a prettier shell than ordinary,
whilst the great ocean of Truth lay all undiscovered before me. - Isaac Newton
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