I have never put a gun to anyone's head to obligate him to marry me.
I'm a romantic; you have to be to marry four times.
He was free, free in every way, free to behave like a fool or a machine, free to accept, free to refuse, free to equivocate; to marry, to give up the game, to drag this death weight about with him for years to come. He could do what he liked, no one had the right to advise him, there would be for him no Good or Evil unless he thought them into being.
Don't marry the person you think you can live with; marry only the individual you think you can't live without.
Every album has a thing where it's like, "How are we going to marry our four ideas and personalities?" The older we get, the more people become comfortable with their strengths and weaknesses. Being in a band with such a long history can be frustrating and slow, but ultimately it's so much more rewarding.
You're 40 and he's 22. Do you have to marry him? Couldn't you just adopt him?
It's not that marriage itself is bad; it's the people we marry who give it a bad name.
If thy daughter marry well, thou hast found a son; if not, thou hast lost a daughter.
If you wish to ruin yourself, marry a rich wife.
When you see what some women marry, you realize how they must hate to work for a living.
I think I'd want to have an affair with a Montgomery but marry a Taggert.
My daughter, the Butterfly Girl, is 21 years old. She is not married. That third verse, in Butterfly Kisses, where I marry her off is only an "artists projection" to when she's 85 and out of the convent!
Success in marriage depends on being able, when you get over being in love, to really love. . . . You never know anyone until you marry them.
The picture of me just after I’d found out Aspen was saving up to marry me. I looked radiant, hopeful, beautiful. I looked like I was in love. And some idiot thought that love was for Prince Maxon.
We weren't meant to have futures, we were meant to marry them. We weren't meant to have politics, or careers that mattered, or opinions, or lives; we were meant to marry them. If you wanted to be an architect, you married an architect.
Fine, I guess it's ok then. Go ahead. " "Huh? What's ok?" "It's okay if you marry my brother.
You can marry the Buddha, and after a few months you will find on the human form the Buddha, too, has his limitations. There may be things that the mind reacts to and irritates you about the Buddha. "Why is he sitting over there in meditation?"
Marry yourself first -- promise never to leave you!
Why should I marry? One marries to have children, but I already have children! My nieces and nephews are my children.
Marry me. You can have all the money and credit cards you want, and the glory of being Mrs Packer, but you've got to let me do what I want.
