I want to try with someone who loves me enough to try with me. I want to grow old looking at the same face every morning. I want to grow old looking at the same face every night at the dinner table. I want to be one of those old couples you see still holding hands and laughing after fifty years of marriage. That's what I want. I want to be someone's forever.
I've been happily married to Chris for almost 20 years.
The magic isn't in getting married, it's in staying married.
If you're in a good marriage, you have the sense that it won't be forever.
The bargain that yields mutual satisfaction is the only one that is apt to be repeated.
I've been married for 23 years to Jeff McDonald from Redd Kross.
When I look at my parents I'm like, 'This is easy. Staying together for 35 years? How hard is that?' They're like, 'Very hard.
If this was my forever, I wouldn't want to spend it here.
If one is married for a long time, and one does have a family . . . It is like an energy, a wonderful fire that never goes out underneath you, to help you go out into the world and do your damnedest.
A good marriage is like Dr Who's Tardis: small and banal from the outside but spacious and interesting from within.
I can't get a relationship to last longer than it takes to make copies of their tapes.
No.” He wouldn’t lie about that. Not to her. And not because she’d rip him to pieces when she discovered the truth. “I can’t give you forever.” The nibbling increased in intensity, leaving a bead of blood in the center of her mouth. “Because we’re not a good match?” Of course she would remember every insult he’d ever thrown at her. “Yes.” “Then what can you give me?” “Here. Now.” Something his body craved more with every second that passed.
