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Word: laughingly (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1960-1969
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...Africa is an adman's dream. These people are curious, keen, vital; they love to laugh, they love the visual approach, and they're wild about education...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: BUSINESS ABROAD: Admen in Africa | 5/23/1960 | See Source »

Suddenly the lovers burst out laughing. They laugh with sheer delight in life, as if to say: Even in Hiroshima life goes on and life is good. And the woman murmurs musingly: "How could I have suspected that this city was made in the image of love...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Cinema: Love in a Mass Grave | 5/16/1960 | See Source »

That loping shaggy dog was good for a laugh on both sides of the Potomac last week, and the laugh was not so much the measure of a joke as a symbol of Washington's high spirits about U.S. progress in the space race. In one spectacular month the U.S. has lapped the Russians-not with any single spectacular display such as Sputnik or the moon shots, but with a succession of scientifically important launchings that are building a solid stairway to the stars. Said a top Government space scientist: "The Soviets have been first with spectacular shots...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: SPACE: A Lap in the Race | 4/25/1960 | See Source »

...tenth grade of Moscow's School No. 147. Naturally he applied for membership in the Komsomol, the Communist Youth Organization. But just as the classroom vote on him was about to be taken, according to Moscow's Komsomolskaya Pravda, his friend, Vitali, tried to make everyone laugh by asking Sasha a stupid question: "Do you believe in God?" "Yes," replied Sasha in a hushed voice...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Religion: The Importance of Atheism | 4/25/1960 | See Source »

...Cousteau posted Skindiver Frederic Dumas as a lifeguard, waddled out into the Mediterranean under the 50-Ib. Aqua-Lung, and realized his dream. He was free: "I experimented with all possible maneuvers-loops, somersaults and barrel rolls. I stood upside down on one finger and burst out laughing, a shrill, distorted laugh. Nothing I did altered the automatic rhythm of the air. Delivered from gravity and buoyancy, I flew around in space...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Sport: Poet of the Depths | 3/28/1960 | See Source »

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