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

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

One should believe in marriage as in the immortality of the soul.

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

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

A wedding anniversary is the celebration of love, trust, partnership, tolerance and tenacity. The order varies for any given year.

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.

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

Love is not weakness. It is strong. Only the sacrament of marriage can contain it.

Married people from my generation are like an endangered species!