Marriage is like a golden ring in a chain, whose beginning is a glance and whose ending is eternity.
Verily the lust for comfort murders the passion of the soul, and then walks grinning in the funeral.
Thus with my lips have I denounced you, while my heart, bleeding within me, called you tender names.
When you have grasped a problem clearly, face it with resolution, for that is the way of the strong.
Love descends upon our souls by the will of God and not by the demand or the plea of the individual.