There's a fine line between love and madness.
Some things are best left in the post
Laughing, Fighting, Singing...and Loving!
Hated by all-his real soul spoke through the lips of a lifeless dummy (Print Ad- New York Evening Post, ((New York, NY)) 12 September 1929)
The year was 1939. They changed partners every night and loved to the rhythm of a foxtrot.