Quote by Louis Pasteur
In the fields of observation chance favors only the prepared mind.

In the fields of observation chance favors only the prepared mind. – Louis Pasteur

Other quotes by Louis Pasteur

There does not exist a category of science to which one can give the name applied science. There are science and the applications of science, bound together as the fruit of the tree which bears it. – Louis Pasteur

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Science
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Science knows no country, because knowledge belongs to humanity, and is the torch which illuminates the world. – Louis Pasteur

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The luster of diamonds is invigorated by the interposition of darker bodies; the lights of a picture are created by the shades; the highest pleasure which nature has indulged to sensitive perception is that of rest after fatigue. – Samuel Johnson

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The observation of others is coloured by our inability to observe ourselves impartially. We can never be impartial about anything until we can be impartial about our own organism. – A. R. Orage

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To linger in the observation of things other than the self implies a profound conviction of their worth. – Charles-Damian Boulogne

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Where there is much light, the shadow is deep. – Johann von Goethe

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