A physicist's poem: To wonder as we wander through this world of mysteries many, is to fulfill the purpose of man's creation and destiny; and he who does not w

A physicist's poem: To wonder as we wander through this world of mysteries many, is to fulfill the purpose of man's creation and destiny; and he who does not wonder, or the mysteries have not moved, should be interred in the dampest earth, for he is dead and never lived. (Source: the author of a very old Penguin book I once had on relativity)