Mumps, measles, and puppy love are terrible after twenty.
It upsets women to be, or not to be, stared at hungrily.
All women are basically in competition with each other for a handful of eligible men.
Ma-ma does everything for the baby, who responds by saying Da-da first.
What we love about love is the fever, which marriage puts to bed and cures.
Men never know how tired they are till their wives sit them down for a nice long talk.
Love requires a willingness to die; marriage, a willingness to live.