Philosophy is written in that great book which ever lies before our eyes — I mean the universe — but we cannot understand it if we do not first learn the language and grasp the symbols, in which it is written. This book is written in the mathematical language, and the symbols are triangles, circles and other geometrical figures, without whose help it is impossible to comprehend a single word of it; without which one wanders in vain through a dark labyrinth.
Galileo Galilei, Il Saggiatore.
The glory of every human shine, which has retained its vision and durability in history from the beginning up to the very moment, is always appearing on a context depended upon some kind of novel and wondrous knowledge.
In a continuous interaction with the scientific and practical facts, the creator artist, as the one who gives life to knowledge, stays beyond any mere and ignoble idea. This interaction is undoubtedly a consequence of correct and humble and yet unique reasoning and worldview.
In the meantime, the rich realm of science has always been the guideline of questioner people whose entire invaluable life have endeavored on the track of absorbing knowledge and understanding the world around them in a new perspective.
In contrast, for many the erring path has appeared like an eternal mirage of self-deception and skepticism.
Eventually, however, this is a question that has a clear but covert answer in every human nature for which possibility we should look for. Therefore, truly the first shine appears when human being humbly explores and polishes his/her nature on a context of knowledge.