Speculations? I Have None. I Am Resting

All Are Sure In Their Days Except The Most Wise ... He Is The Wisest Philosopher Who Holds His Theory With Some Doubt.

Since Peace Is Alone The Gift Of God, And As It Is He Who Gives It, Why Should We Be Afraid? His Unspeakable Gift In His Beloved Son Is The Ground Of No Doubtful Hope.

Speculations? I Have None. I Am Resting On Certainties.

It May Be A Weed Instead Of A Fish That, After All My Labour, I At Last Pull Up.

It Is The Great Beauty Of Our Science, Chemistry, That Advancement In It, Whether In A Degree Great Or Small, Instead Of Exhausting The Subjects Of Research, Opens The Doors To Further And More Abundant Knowledge, Overflowing With Beauty And Utility.