He was Pops and I was Kitten and we kept those names till the day he died. If I was ever in trouble or happy times or he would sense or know that I needed his big bear-like arms around me, he would send the most wonderful telegrams and it was always just to Kitten and always signed Pops. And we kept that wonderful supportive friendship that meant so much to me. And years would go by, we were always Pops and Kitten.

Elizabeth Taylor

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