[If it is wrong to encourage an afflicted woman to rhyme about science for his entertainment, education, and love of earnest conversation, then by God, Jack does not want to be right.]

But that is the thing, I think, when one says "science,"
one speaks a small word that yet stands in defiance
of understanding the thing fully unfurled.
The simple fact is that "science" is the world.
So, if you'd be so kind, just tell me to start:
what field of study lies nearest your heart?