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“The aeroplane is the nearest thing to animate life that man has created. In the air a machine ceases indeed to be a mere piece of mechanism; it becomes animate and is capable not only of primary guidance and control, but actually of expressing a pilot's temperament.”

Quote by Ross Macpherson Smith

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Ross Macpherson Smith

Ross Macpherson Smith, born on December 4, 1892, and died on April 13, 1922, was a figure whose career and category are unknown. Details of his life, achievements, and contributions are not available. more

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