I Am Ashamed To Tell You To

Doth Not This Æthereal Medium In Passing Out Of Water, Glass, Crystal, And Other Compact And Dense Bodies Into Empty Spaces, Grow Denser And Denser By Degrees, And By That Means Refract The Rays Of Light Not In A Point, But By Bending Them Gradually In Curve Lines? And Doth Not The Gradual Condensation Of This Medium Extend To Some Distance From The Bodies, And Thereby Cause The Inflexions Of The Rays Of Light, Which Pass By The Edges Of Dense Bodies, At Some Distance From The Bodies?

I Can See So Far Because I Stood On The Shoulders Of Giants.

The Wonderful Arrangement And Harmony Of The Cosmos Would Only Originate In The Plan Of An Almighty Omniscient Being. This Is And Remains My Greatest Comprehension.

Hypotheses Non Fingo. I Frame No Hypotheses.

He That In Ye Mine Of Knowledge Deepest Diggeth, Hath, Like Every Other Miner, Ye Least Breathing Time, And Must Sometimes At Least Come To Terr. Alt. For Air.