He was D.H. Lawrence. She was his Lady Chatterley. Their extraordinary romance was more tempestuous than any he wrote.
Hell Hath No Fury.
All out ... Way out ... Far out ...
The only remedy for love is to love more
It can destroy a city...and perhaps the word. (sic)
She served her country... the only way she knew how!
She'll Love You ... To Death!
Disaster Is Everywhere