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Word: loved (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1930-1939
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...have a candidate for you. TIME should, as the American people do, love a Man Who Comes Back. . . . Not because he came back. In every true sense he never went away. Because he has (and the last election proves it) brought the American People back, I give you-Herbert Hoover...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Letters, Dec. 12, 1938 | 12/12/1938 | See Source »

...Marotta hotly defended herself. Everyone knew she was a good woman, she said. Everyone knew she had been acquitted of manslaughter after shooting her lover, Louis Gumas, six years ago. She had never made the cornuto sign behind her husband's back. She had not made love behind his back with her divorced husband Thomas Catanzaro; nor with Dr. Charles Stoerzer, sometime house physician of the Raymond Street Jail (her sometime residence); nor with "a tall, thin...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: RACES: What We Call Cornuto | 12/12/1938 | See Source »

...only brash, Johnny-jump-up William Saroyan hastens more incontinently to answer his critics than Playwright Clifford Odets. Last week, after the opening of his new play about love, Rocket to the Moon, Odets punctually tore into print...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Theatre: Knight Errant | 12/12/1938 | See Source »

...Town (Les Brown; Blue-bird). New Cole Porter torch song played by a sound and rising new band of Duke University boys. The Brown band also has made the least offensive record of This Can't Be Love from The Boys From Syracuse, Richard Rodgers' most tunesome score...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Music: December Records | 12/5/1938 | See Source »

...intensity that it almost blows out a fuse on its first page. Opening sentence: "No longer does the thoroughbred stallion snort under my loins," which means that Michael is home from the War. Michael goes to Heidelberg, grows lyric about a blonde maiden in the seat ahead: "Do I love Herta Hoik?" he asks himself. "I almost shudder at the crudeness of this word." But when she sends him a red rose: "Herta Hoik, I love you! I transform my little room into a royal palace...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Goebbels Art | 12/5/1938 | See Source »

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