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Word: joying (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1960-1969
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Friendship Pact. After a press conference later that morning, Ulbricht took off for home. Once he was aloft, the crowd of Czechoslovaks that had dutifully gathered at the airport to wave the East German boss on his way erupted into a demonstration of joy-and relief. They mobbed Dubcek, Premier Oldrich Cernik and Presidium Member Josef Smrkovsky. The Czechoslovak leaders responded by signing autographs, slapping backs and bussing the pretty girls. At one point, Dubcek grabbed Smrkovsky and turned his face to the crowd so that the people could see the lipstick smears...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Communists: Prague's Purposeful Hospitality | 8/23/1968 | See Source »

...Princeton, N.J., to a friend in Paris, Joseph Stalin's daughter stated she would "never return to Russia." In fact, "last summer, when Moscow began to sling mud at me, I threw my Soviet passport in the fire." Far from disliking the U.S., continued Svetlana, she finds increasing joy in the kindness of Americans and wishes the 16-year-old daughter she left in Russia could meet America's young people. Some day, she would like to see France, but "I am not drawn to countries where the influence of Communism is strong; having once been given...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: People: Aug. 16, 1968 | 8/16/1968 | See Source »

...captain and crew, however, are terrified of the place and leave in haste. Townshend and company recreate the journey home in exquisite detail, the swish of the sails, the churning of the sea past the boat, the receding fear and expectant joy as the motorboat takes them ashore, where they vow not to go back ever dismissing their master as 'crazy anyway'. The last verse of the song is a repetition of the instructions...

Author: By Sal I. Imam, | Title: The Who | 8/13/1968 | See Source »

...reference to your article on breast feeding, [July 19] I, as the mother of four, would never have thought of depriving the head of our household and love of my life, my husband, the joy and pleasure of getting up at 2:30 a.m. to give our babies their bottles...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Letters: Aug. 2, 1968 | 8/2/1968 | See Source »

There is a savage joy in yielding oneself up to Rhetoric. As the flinging (over-embracing) phrases roll out one is only too willing to submit to the force that drives them, the force of eloquence, of excitement, of head-busting grandeur. For an instant (it should not be for more than an instant for that is the way to Demagoguery) the literal truth of a statement is submerged in its origiastic flow of energy. An artist cannot be called irresponsible if he is galloping and pretty...

Author: By Sal I. Imam, | Title: A Winter's Tale in Georgia | 7/26/1968 | See Source »

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