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“Choose yourself this time.”
Melba Roy, January 1st, 1964. Roy headed the group of NASA mathematicians, known as “computers,” who tracked the Echo satellites. Roy’s computations helped produce the orbital element timetables by which millions could view the satellite from Earth as it passes overhead. She went on to become Program Production Section Chief at Goddard Space Flight Center.
Buda Castle tunnel, Budapest, 1975. From the Budapest Municipal Photography Company archive.
Private property has made us so stupid and partial that an object is only ours when we have it, when it exists for us as capital … Thus all the physical and intellectual senses have been replaced by … the sense of having.
-Marx
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Federico Fellini’s 8½ (1963).
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Onde dorate, e l’onde eran capelli, navicella d’avorio un dì fendea; una man pur d’avorio la reggea per questi errori preziosi e quelli; e, mentre i flutti tremolanti e belli con drittissimo solco dividea, l’òr delle rotte fila Amor cogliea, per formarne catene a’ suoi rubelli. Per l’aureo mar, che rincrespando apria il procelloso suo biondo tesoro, agitato il mio core a morte gìa. Ricco naufragio, in cui sommerso io moro, poich’almen fur, ne la tempesta mia, di diamante lo scoglio e ‘l golfo d’oro! -Giambattista Marino
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Santa Maria Maggiore Entrance by superflyninja
Peter Falk, September 16, 1927 – June 23, 2011.