"Tesla
had many pigeons he fed and cared for, but one, he was particularly fond of. He
described it as being a beautiful female bird, pure white with light gray tips on its wings. One night the bird flew into Tesla's
room at Hotel St. Regis, and he perceived that she was attempting to tell him
she was dying. Tesla said a light came from her eyes more intense than he had
ever produced by the most powerful lamps in his laboratory. The bird then died
and Tesla said that at that same moment, something went out of his life and he
knew his life's work was finished."
„Minunat.
O mărturie cu adevărat tulburătoare. ÎȘI IUBEA PORUMBIȚA CA PE O IUBITĂ, dovadă
că erosul e convertibil, că poate fi transfigurat în orice direcție.” (Carmen
Caragiu, 24 Aprilie 2014)
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