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Inspiration thanks to the Cosmos

So I have been watching Cosmos, currently on the 3rd show, and I have to say the more and more I watch, the more I want to get back into studying science. I do have to say I love watching this show and listening to the history of science, stories of those I have never heard and just simply introduced to all the great things science holds.

What is even funnier is the fact I want to go on "pilgrimage" and visit all the great houses of all these great scientist and philosophers. I think this would be just simply amazing to see what they saw when the developed these theory's, how they lived and the simple fact of how the developed such amazing ideas.

I think one of the greatest thing that I have learned is the simple fact that I think I have finally learned why math is so important, and the simple fact that I can't say I hate math why do I need it. I feel like I really need to start trying to relearn or should I see actually try to learn mathematics fully.

Anyways, if there is anyone the reads this, I implore you to watch Cosmos. I truly think it is one of the best things someone can actually watch. I think kids of all ages should watch it. Yes they might not understand the words fully, but the pictures and how Dr. Neil Degrasse Tyson has unique ability to explain might inspire several more Newtons, Einsteins, Hooks, Halleys and many, many more great scientists.

I promise I will try to write something other than  about Cosmos on the next post. Will hopefully.

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