Those that vow the most are the least sincere.
May these vows and this marriage be blessed.
The thrill of falling in love is often the thrill of being loved; the thrill of marriage is the thrill of loving someone for the rest of your life. Each day - and year - that passes is a triumph of this act of loving.
Why should you think that I should woo in scorn? Scorn and derision never come in tears: Look, when I vow, I weep; and vows so born, In their nativity all truth appears. How can these things in me seem scorn to you, Bearing the badge of faith, to pro...
Were I a Roman Catholic, perhaps I should on this occasion vow to build a chapel to some saint, but as I am not, if I were to vow at all, it should be to build a light-house. [Letter to his wife, 17 July 1757, after narrowly avoiding a shipwreck; oft...
Men's vows are women's traitors!
I'm taking a vow not to advise.
Many of us have been burned by love and vowed to keep ourselves safe and not get pulled in again. But, inevitably, we do. Then we vow that this time, it's going to be different. This time, we're not going to make the same mistakes. And things seem wo...
Cindy: Dean, I give you this ring... Justice of the Peace: As a symbol. Cindy: As a symbol... Justice of the Peace: Of my solemn vow. Cindy: Of my solemn vow... Justice of the Peace: And everlasting love. Cindy: And everlasting love... Justice of the...
I used to dream, and I used to vow; I wouldn't dream of it now.
Divorce these days is a religious vow, as if the proper offspring of marriage.
I will continue to be intelligent, I vowed, no matter how beautiful I become.
Hatreds not vowed and concealed are to be feared more than those openly declared.
Vows made in storms are forgotten in calm.
I believe in the vows that I took with my wife. Through sickness, in health, for richer or poorer.
Put your nose into the Bible everyday. It is your spiritual food. And then share it. Make a vow not to be a lukewarm Christian.
Now a soft kiss - Aye, by that kiss, I vow an endless bliss.
It was a good answer that was made by one who when they showed him hanging in a temple a picture of those who had paid their vows as having escaped shipwreck, and would have him say whether he did not now acknowledge the power of the gods, — ‘Aye...
Men. <...> They're idiots. It's like they all take a vow of stupidity or something.
Freydis and Ref are in a world of their own, a world of love and pain, wrapped in marriage vows.
If I get married again, I want a guy there with a drum to do rimshots during the vows.
