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

A lot of good love can happen in ten years.

I've been in love with the same woman for forty-one years. If my wife finds out, she'll kill me.

That there's no more important decision in life than who you marry.

Marriage is a coming together for better or for worse, hopefully enduring, and intimate to the degree of being sacred.

We are not the same persons this year as last nor are those we love. It is a happy chance if we, changing, continue to love a changed person.

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

The concept of two people living together for 25 years without a serious dispute suggests a lack of spirit only to be admired in sheep.

Since I wrote to you last we have got our chapel beautifully lighted with gas and have had our anniversary.

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