Beautiful women become bored with hearing that they are beautiful because it is the only truth they are ever told.
Love is an ideal thing, marriage a real thing; a confusion of the real with the ideal never goes unpunished.
The honeymoon ends with the first sigh.
Between machismo and boyishness lies a large and almost entirely unexploited market niche.
No universally acclaimed institution has a more dismal track record than marrying for love.
Marry for love, divorce for character.
Trophy wives also have trophy husbands.
Marry a beautiful woman to be envied, a clever woman to be fascinated, and a thrifty woman to be happy.