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

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.

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

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

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.

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

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

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.