When A Man Goes Through Six Years

It's Not Till Sex Has Died Out Between A Man And A Woman That They Can Really Love. And Now I Mean Affection. Now I Mean To Be Fond Of (as One Is Fond Of Oneself) --to Hope, To Be Disappointed, To Live Inside The Other Heart.

After Forty Years Of Marriage We Still Stood With Broken Swords In Our Hands.

One's Palate Is Reborn Every Morning!

Isn't The Fear Of Pain Next Brother To Pain Itself?

But I Had Been In Love Pretty Often And I Didn't Think It Stood The Wear And Tear.