Wedding films are always about the differences between people. But they haven't quite dealt with African-Americans and Latinos.
One never realizes how different a husband and wife can be until they begin to pack for a trip.
She worded it a bit strongly, but I do find myself more and more struck by the differences between the sexes. To put it another way: All marriages are mixed marriages.
The main problem in marriage is that, for a man, sex is a hunger-like eating. If the man is hungry and can't get to a fancy French restaurant, he'll go to a hot dog stand. For a woman, what's important is love and romance.
He tried to give his wife pleasure in little ways, because he had come to realize, after nearly two decades together, how often he disappointed her in the big things. It was never intentional. They simply had very different notions of what ought to take up most space in life.
Every marriage is different, and it's impossible to understand your own marriage, really, much less anybody else's.
It was a mixed marriage. I'm human, and he was a Klingon.
My first marriage was very traditional, in the church, and then we left the church and went to the reception hall. So this time, I'd like to go fairy tale all the way.
To be sure a stepmother to a girl is a different thing to a second wife to a man!
I believe our differences are the little pinches of salt that can make the marriage seem more flavorful.
