Fulgence Marion, The wonders of optics
“ To the rays of the sun we owe not only the whiteness of the lily, but the scarlet of the field poppy, the modest blue of the timid violet, the splendour of the peacock’s plumage, the cool green of the meadows, and the purple and gold of the distant mountains. For, as we have hinted before, this white light, which seems of itself so destitute of colour, is productive of every hue that the eye of man is capable of appreciating. ”
