Quotes About Commitment

If any of you get hernias in this tug-of-war against the Army, I'll pay to get them fixed.

We are ready to try our fortunes to the last man.

This kind of war, you've gotta believe in what you're fighting for.

It is rather for us here dedicated to the great task remaining before us, that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion.

I love you, Meg. I want to marry you. I want to sleep with you every night, make love with you, have kids. I want to fight together and work together and—just be together. Now are you going to keep standing there, staring at me, or could you put me out of my misery and say you still love me, at least a little?

Do you really expect me to fall apart every time another woman throws herself at you? Because, if that's so, I'll be a nervous wreck before the honeymoon's over. Although, if they do it in front of me..." He went still. "Did you just propose to me?" She bristled. "Do you have a problem with that?" The scoreboard lit up, and he gave the world a high five. "God, I love you.

There you are," he said when she bobbed up. "I was getting worried." "What are you doing?" "Waiting till you're ready to drown." He smiled and eased back down on the seat. "And then I'm going to save your life. Dan did it for Phoebe and I'm going to do it for you." "Dan didn't try to murder her first!" she screamed. "I go the extra mile.

If you want me, you'll have to earn me. And, mister, I don't come cheap.

For all your talk, you don't know the first thing about love." Tears spilled over her lashes and rolled down her cheeks. She slipped the chain that held his Super Bowl ring over her head and pressed it into his palm. "I love you, Bobby Tom, and I'll love you till the day I die. But I've never been for sale. I was a free offering all along.

She loved Bram in a clear-eyed way she'd never loved her ex-husband, no rose-colored glasses or mindless giddiness, no Cinderella fantasies or false certainty that he'd put her life in order. What she felt for Bram was messy, honest, and soul-deep. He felt like…part of her, the best and the worst. Like someone she wanted to struggle through life with; share triumphs and catastrophes; share holidays, birthdays, every days

You're not having sex with him. I know these guys, and you don't. I'm trusting you with Claudia Reeshman. You need to trust me about Dean Robillard." She wouldn't let him off that easily. "You're looking for a wife. Maybe I'm just looking for a little fun." "If you need fun," he shot back, 'I'll give you fun." She was stunned.

He set the suitcases in the back then tossed her the keys. "You drive." She repressed a smile as she climbed behind the wheel. "With each passing day, your reasons for wanting a wife become clearer.

my awful wedded husband.

My wife is so much a part of me, she's like the breath coming into my body. I love her very much.

Debe prometerme, entrenador, que no la lastimará. ?Lo prometo. ?Lo ha dicho demasiado rápido para mi gusto. La verdad es que no le creo. ?Soy un hombre de palabra, y le prometo que no la lastimaré. ?Flexionó las manos?. Cuando la asesine, lo haré tan rápido que no sentirá nada.

I want to get married. We are married. I want to do it again. Let's just do it.

When it's your fourth marriage, you tend to lose faith in superstitions.

Family is family, and business is business. I love the boy, but not that much." "Who are you kidding?" Heath had said. "You'd walk over coals for him." "Yes, but I'd leave my checkbook behind while I was doing it.

Discipline turns the dream into reality.

You'd better be worth it, studmuffin. - Phoebe to Dan

Ryan's a very special man, and the sad fact is . . . if you're not careful, Sugar Beth's going to steal him from under your nose." "Leeann's right," Merylinn said. "Ryan is special. You can't let her take him away from you. You have to fight for him." "I'm special, too," Winnie heard herself say. "And I think it's about time Ryan Galantine fought for me.

When did we get the idea that disposable marriages were all right? Shouldn't people have figured out by now that it's not going to be easy? Marriage takes hard work. It takes sacrifice and commitment." -- Dr. Isabel Favor, America's diva of self-help.

I don't want to be a father right now; I sure as hell don't want to be a husband. But you took away my choice, and now you have to make some of that up to me. If you

She was everything to him—his friend, his lover, his conscience, his passion. She was the answer to all the prayers he'd never had enough sense to pray. And if he wasn't as perfect for her as he wanted to be, she'd just have to work harder to improve him.