Imagine a book that you could read both forwards and backwards. As in, the letters in all the words just so happen to be arranged such that the book could be meaningfully read both ways with different messages. That alone would be insane. But then also the chapter titles formed an acrostic and the whole book rhymed. Oh and the book contains so much scientific and mathematical knowledge that it would make scientists and mathematicians irrelevant for hundreds of years.
That sounds an awful lot like what Issac Newton wrote extensively on - it seems like there isn’t a limit of imagination at all, but too many ideas of reference, too much willingness to see and infer what may not be there.
That sounds an awful lot like what Issac Newton wrote extensively on - it seems like there isn’t a limit of imagination at all, but too many ideas of reference, too much willingness to see and infer what may not be there.