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Living in dreams of yesterday, we find ourselves still dreaming of impossible future conquests.
— Charles Lindbergh
air force officer, inventor, aviation writer, autobiographer, diarist, fighter pilot, peace activist, aircraft pilot, engineer
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Living in dreams of yesterday, we find ourselves still dreaming of impossible future conquests.
Life is a culmination of the past, an awareness of the present, an indication of a future beyond knowledge, the quality that gives a touch of divinity to matter.
Life is a culmination of the past, an awareness of the present, an indication of a future beyond knowledge, the quality that gives a touch of divinity to matter.
To be absolutely alone for the first time in the cockpit of a plane hundreds of feet above the ground is an experience never to be forgotten.
To be absolutely alone for the first time in the cockpit of a plane hundreds of feet above the ground is an experience never to be forgotten.
Is he alone who has courage on his right hand and faith on his left hand?
Living in dreams of yesterday, we find ourselves still dreaming of impossible future conquests.
Flying a good airplane doesn't require near as much attention as a motor car.
Real freedom lies in wildness, not in civilization.
Life is a culmination of the past, an awareness of the present, an indication of a future beyond knowledge, the quality that gives a touch of divinity to matter.
Is he alone who has courage on his right hand and faith on his left hand?
I am shocked at the attitude of our American troops. They have no respect for death, the courage of an enemy soldier, or many of the ordinary decencies of life.
How long can men thrive between walls of brick, walking on asphalt pavements, breathing the fumes of coal and oil, growing, working, dying, with hardly a thought of wind, and sky, and fields of grain, seeing only machine-made beauty, the mineral-like quality of life?
Time is no longer endless or the horizon destitute of hope.
