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 seashore,
and diverting myself
in now and then finding
a smoother pebble
or a prettier shell
than ordinary,
whilst the great
ocean of truth
lay all undiscovered
before me.
— Sir Isaac Newton
For Iva who loves Brighton and Brighton beach.
Tags: Brighton, Brighton beach, poetry, seashore, Sir Isaac Newton
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