When the debate is lost, slander becomes the tool of the loser |
Let us now set forth one of the fundamental truths about marriage: the wife is in charge. |
I know I am but summer to your heart, and not the full four seasons of the year. |
To be fully seen by somebody, then, and be loved anyhow - this is a human offering that can border on miraculous. |
Love, n. A temporary insanity curable by marriage. |
I don't even remember the season. I just remember walking between them and feeling for the first time that I belonged somewhere. |
Bachelors have consciences, married men have wives. |
Second marriage: the triumph of hope over experience. |
The will of man is his happiness. |
What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness. |