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

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.

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.

A lot of good love can happen in ten years.

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

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.

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

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