From "The Spoils of Babylon: The Foundling (#1.1)"
You know God put me here on this earth for a reason. To extrapolate that oil.
Young Cynthia Morehouse
I'm not so sure you're using the word extrapolate properly.
You see these hands! This nation was built by hands like these. Honest hands. Mostly African and Chinese, laboring under the belief that hard word is a religion unto itself. There's oil down in that well, and I'm gonna expunge it. Not for me, though. Not for all the wealth in the world. But for all mankind. It shall be - my legacy.