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'‘I lift up mine eyes unto the hills from whence cometh my help’–possibly because of all our faculties, it is only our eyes that can apprehend the distant presence of the high hills–a presence of which we are informed by radiation from the Sun reflected from the hills to our eyes at 186,000 miles per second, all of which seems so instantaneous that we mistakenly say that we ‘lift our eyes.’ And we know that no man–no mere human being invented that velocity, nor its reliable regularity throughout the full spectrum range of all electromagnetic wave phenomena, nor the regularity of its ultra-high-frequency inter-trafficking.
