It isn't tying himself to one woman that a man dreads when he thinks of marrying; it's separating himself from all the others.

Many men kill themselves for love, but many more women die of it

Love is a matter of give and take -- marriage, a matter of misgive and mistake.

The honeymoon is not actually over until we cease to stifle our sighs and begin to stifle our yawns.

Love: woman's eternal spring and man's eternal fall.

A man loses his illusions first, his teeth second, and his follies last.

Nothing annoys a man as to hear a woman promising to love him "forever" when he merely wanted her to love him for a few weeks.