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...intense mind, practical and lyrical at once, studious in detail, saved from despair by his love of history and quickened by the vastness of the tragedy he was witnessing, led him into a state where he seemed to live suspended between the unreal and changing Present and the majestic and vanished Past...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Lost Time | 2/28/1944 | See Source »

...house. One of these visitors was the great clerical dignitary, Master of the Temple Alfred Ainger. The Master's evening readings of Shakespeare were famously good and deservedly famous because he himself became so excited that he would suddenly break forth, "Pucklike, into a shadowy dance, swift, graceful, unreal." Another favorite of Alexander's, in fact his idol, was Alfred Lord Tennyson, who did nothing more spectacular than to walk and smoke with his publisher the meanwhile booming aloud his new poem...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Macmillan's First 100 | 2/14/1944 | See Source »

...last year the Alaska Highway brought briskness to Editor Moore's idyllic retreat. Thousands of inflooding U.S. Army engineers and private construction workers transformed Whitehorse into something unreal. Circulation of the Star did not zoom: there are still only some 600 Stargazers. But the job printing orders went up like a rocket. Officers and contractors now bang on the Star's door with orders for letterheads, record forms, tickets, contracts, etc., in thousands...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Press: Paradise Lost | 12/27/1943 | See Source »

British officials who interrogated Hess found him hopelessly saturated with Nazi propaganda. If Hess could be taken as accurate evidence, even top-rank Nazis lived in the unreal world their propaganda had created...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Foreign News: THE TWILIGHT OF RUDOLF HESS | 9/13/1943 | See Source »

...notes tell me that I am reporting only what I saw or verified; yet even to me it seems unreal: dogs eating human bodies by the roads, peasants seeking dead human flesh under the cover of darkness, endless deserted villages, beggars swarming at every city gate, babies abandoned to cry and die on every highway. Nothing can transmit the horror of the entire great famine in Honan Province, or the irony of the green spring wheat with a promise of a bumper crop which is not ripe for harvesting for two more months. Most terrible of all is the knowledge...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Foreign News: UNTIL THE HARVEST IS REAPED | 3/22/1943 | See Source »

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