Love grows more tremendously full, swift, poignant, as the years multiply.

A lot of good love can happen in ten years.

So I think you have to marry for the right reasons, and marry the right person.

Never tell a secret to a bride or a groom wait until they have been married longer.

More marriages might survive if the partners realized that sometimes the better comes after the worse.

More marriages might survive if the partners realized that sometimes the better comes after the worse.

You marry somebody you love everything about them. You grow to learn about them. You never learn everything.

There is no more lovely, friendly and charming relationship, communion or company than a good marriage.

Chains do not hold a marriage together. It is threads, hundreds of tiny threads, which sew people together through the years.

Why does a woman work ten years to change a man's habits and then complain that he's not the man she married?