Made of Stars (and Poetry?)

A long time ago, the first stars - and those that followed - ended their lives in tremendously energetic explosions, creating every single piece of what we are made of, and ultimately leading to you reading this.

Tuesday, 4 April 2017

Not the art of finding the truth

Science is not the art of finding
the truth.

Science is about shedding
light
on the unknown
and figuring out
what is not true.

Science is not comforting
not pleasant,
but it can be exciting
never ending
limitless.
Posted by David R. S. G. Sobral at 13:43
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