I got married six weeks ago. It's just a sweet thing. I haven't got a better word for it. It's an enormous amount of sweetness.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My husband does so many romantic things for me, it's absurd.
There's something about marriage that is not as intensely romantic or interesting as a couple's first meeting.
I almost can't even put to words how happy I am that I got married.
I feel sorry for the man who marries you... because everyone thinks you're sweet and you're not.
My wife is the sweetest, most even-keeled person ever. A mood swing to her is like, 'Oh, I'm uncomfortable.'
It is the passion that is in a kiss that gives to it its sweetness; it is the affection in a kiss that sanctifies it.
I actually have blissfully romantic views of marriage, because that has been my experience of it.
I've been a married man most of my life; that's the way I like it.
I've been married a few times. I'm not good at it.
I'm glad I haven't married - I crave excitement.