Quotes About Love

I don't want to marry again. I did that.

Of course I'm going to marry, but I don't know when.

And I would like to marry and have more children. I would like to try and do it right.

I am going to marry Fantasia. She just doesn't know it yet.

Since I was 15 years old, all I wanted was to find the guy I was going to marry.

You don't want to marry somebody who's just like you.

The deal is: most men just want to marry someone who is nice to them.

Everybody should be free to love and marry who they want.

I always assumed I'd marry a black woman.

It's not like the right for gay people to marry just happened.

I have many that wants to, let's say, marry me. But I always tell my mother that the day I have to ask myself, 'I love this man?' means I don't love him.

Men typically marry for love and to raise children. The mistake they make is that they're looking for love from the wrong source. Men shouldn't look for love from women. Rather they should find God's love and pass that love down to the wife and children.

I'm young but I can't wait to marry and have kids.

I was lucky that men wanted to marry me.

I've heard that people want to marry their best friends. I think that should be partially true.

You marry someone, they're supposed to protect you.

Nobody's ever going to marry me for my cooking skills.

I don't think I can marry a person who I don't know; I can't imagine spending the rest of my life with him. I rather get to know the person first and then decide, instead of saying yes first and regretting it later.

I was lucky enough to meet and marry Jean-Luc who is responsible for any education and culture I have today.

We did marry in secret and it was several years before we even told our parents that we were married.

The most difficult part of the decision to marry Shilpa was the fact that she did not want to leave India.

Nobody - and I don't care if I marry somebody tomorrow - nobody could take Keith Whitley's place. Nobody.

My actual goal when marrying in real life is to live like friends even after marriage.

She lifted the small stack of books from their wrappings, stroking the soft leather cover of the top one with a forefinger that trembled with delight. Jenny loved books with the same passion her brother reserved for horses.