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

Marriage is an alliance entered into by a man who can't sleep with the window shut, and a woman who can't sleep with the window open.

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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

The secret of a happy marriage is finding the right person. You know they're right if you love to be with them all the time.