After Forty Years Of Marriage

But I Had Been In Love Pretty Often And I Didn't Think It Stood The Wear And Tear.

Let This Serve As An Axiom To Every Lover: A Woman Who Refuses Lunch Refuses Everything.

In Marriage There Are No Manners To Keep Up, And Beneath The Wildest Accusations No Real Criticism. Each Is Familiar With That Ancient Child In The Other Who May Erupt Again. We Are Not Ridiculous To Ourselves. We Are Ageless. That Is The Luxury Of The Wedding Ring.

As For Death, One Gets Used To It, Even If It Is Only Other People Is Death You Get Used To.

Sex -- The Great Inequality, The Great Miscalculator, The Great Irritator.