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

A lot of good love can happen in ten years.

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

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.

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.

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.

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

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