Big whirls have little whirls,That feed on their velocity;And little whirls have lesser whirls,And so on to viscosity. - Lewis Fry Richardson
Nor is there wanting in the pressSome spirit to stand simply forth,Heroic in it nakedness,Against the uttermost of earth.The tale of earth's unhonored thingsSounds nobler there than 'neath the sun;And the mind whirls and the heart sings,And a shout greets the daring one. - Robert Frost