Kdo se smeje naposled... (Who laughs last...)
I want you to help me die...
Only encounters with other people allow us to grow up as human beings.
There's always that struggle before the victory
His job was busting junkies. His mistake was loving one.
SPEED was his middle name! On the track-in love- the sky was the speed limit! (Print Ad- Rochester Democrat and Chronicle,((Rochester, NY)) 6 October 1929)
Bad Men Belong In Hell...
Youth Struggling Against the fetters of the Past to Find a Place for Glorious Romance! (Print Ad- Albany Times-Union, ((Albany, NY)) 2 March 1934)