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Word: halos (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1950-1959
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...halo of his breath your mother knew him . . . loathing the touch

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Tennessee's World | 6/25/1956 | See Source »

...scarcely a symphony or opera company is missing the chance to adorn itself with the Mozart halo. And the most readable biography of him was reissued (see below...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Music: The World & Mozart | 2/6/1956 | See Source »

...Behind a crowd-catching corps of dancing drummers and yellow-painted naked men wearing tails to look like tigers, a horde of Hindus danced past the twin-spired Anglican cathedral. They moved on to the great statue of Ganesha, the elephant-headed god, round whose pachydermous head flared a halo of electric lights. Meanwhile, people crowded the hall of the legislative assembly to watch Christians trying to answer such needling questions as: "If a mission doctor prays to the Christian God before performing an operation on a Hindu patient, is that not insulting the patient's religion...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Religion: Subversive Christians | 10/10/1955 | See Source »

...glance, the little man could have been the caretaker or a gardener. He puffed meekly at his pipe; he sidled in quietly; he seldom spoke unless spoken to. But on a second look, a rare quality seemed to glow in that sad and wizened face, with its disordered halo of white hair and its soulful brown eyes. The quality was genius, a compound of soaring intellect and wide-ranging imagination that had carried Albert Einstein past the confines of man's old scientific certitudes and deeper into the material mysteries of the universe than any man before...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Science: Death of a Genius | 5/2/1955 | See Source »

...early-morning gathering place for a strange group of customers that ranges from cab drivers and nightwatchmen to bookies and brokendown prizefighters. To these customers, who are either starting their day or ending their night, Guy is just a small man with exceedingly bright eyes, bushy brows and a halo of white hair. They do not know his name, but he shares the casual nodding acquaintance of strangers who follow the same daily routine. Says Guy: "I wear my old work clothes, and they think I'm just an old coot on relief...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: A Letter From The Publisher, Aug. 30, 1954 | 8/30/1954 | See Source »

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