Love of Another Sort (1958) I ran out to your car to ask, "Do you think anyone could ever love me?" Because I had looked in the mirror and thought, "She is sort of appealing but something must be the matter." I lost my nerve and asked you for a light. That's what happens to communication. It constantly amazes me that after working the kinds Of days I work, turmoil and people, frenzy and friends, I Still have energy left over For "love" of another sort. People are wunnerful.
Love of Another Sort (1958).
Martinez, Elizabeth "Betita" Sutherland
Love of Another Sort (1958) I ran out to your car to ask, "Do you think anyone could ever love me?" Because I had looked in the mirror and thought, "She is sort of appealing but something must be the matter." I lost my nerve and asked you for a light. That's what happens to communication. It constantly amazes me that after working the kinds Of days I work, turmoil and people, frenzy and friends, I Still have energy left over For "love" of another sort. People are wunnerful.