When first we fall in love, we feel that we know all there is to know about life, and perhaps we are right.

How can a man marry wisely in his twenties? The girl he's going to wind up wanting hasn't even been born.

When we discuss those we love with those who do not love them, the end of love is near.

After the chills and fever of love, how nice is the 98.6 degrees of marriage.

If you are brave too often, people will come to expect it of you.

The fault we admit to is seldom the fault we have, but it has a certain relationship to it, a somewhat similar shape, like that of a sleeve to an arm.

It's easy enough to get along with a loved and loving child - at least till you try to get him to do something.