Date: 1937
"Figure on her waxen mind / Images of life refin'd."
preview | full record— Philips, Ambrose (1674-1749)
Date: 1937
"Make [her mind], as a garden gay, / Every bud of thought display, / Till, improving year by year, / The whole culture shall appear,"
preview | full record— Philips, Ambrose (1674-1749)
Date: 1937
"They are gadget-minded. If they see a thing that needs to be done, they rig up a device, mechanical or mental, and make the thing do itself with no further bother."
preview | full record— Newton, Joseph Fort (1876-1950)
Date: 1937
"My hat is off to the gadget mind."
preview | full record— Newton, Joseph Fort (1876-1950)
Date: 1937
"But, my friend goes on to say, there are some fields in which the gadget mind will not work; and here he gets under our skin a bit."
preview | full record— Newton, Joseph Fort (1876-1950)
Date: 1937
"In other words, my friend argues rightly, something more than a gadget mind is needed to deal with the issues now before mankind."
preview | full record— Newton, Joseph Fort (1876-1950)
Date: 1937
"Yes, the gadget mind is useful in its place; it can do many things. But the spiritual mind, God-illumined, is the hope of the race."
preview | full record— Newton, Joseph Fort (1876-1950)
Date: 1938
Travel may "put a stopper on those memories you would like to resurrect. It does not always work, of course, sometimes the scent is too strong for the bottle, and too strong for me. And then the devil in one, like a furtive peeping Tom, tries to draw the cork."
preview | full record— Du Maurier, Daphne, Lady Browning (1907-1989)
Date: 1938
"'If only there could be an invention,' I said impulsively, 'that bottled up a memory, like a scent. And it never faded, and it never got stale. And then, when one wanted it, the bottle could be uncorked, and it would be like living the moment all over again.'"
preview | full record— Du Maurier, Daphne, Lady Browning (1907-1989)
Date: 1938
"Listen, kids who die-- / Maybe, now, there will be no monument for you / Except in our hearts / Maybe your bodies’ll be lost in a swamp / Or a prison grave, or the potter’s field, / Or the rivers where you’re drowned like Leibknecht / But the day will come-- / Your are sure yourselves that it is...
preview | full record— Hughes, Langston (1902-1967))