Marriage is like a golden ring in a chain, whose beginning is a glance and whose ending is eternity.
A man's got two shots for jewelry: a wedding ring and a watch. The watch is a lot easier to get on and off than a wedding ring.
There are three rings involved with marriage. The engagement ring, the wedding ring, and the suffering.
There is no more lovely, friendly and charming relationship, communion or company than a good marriage.
Oh! How many torments lie in the small circle of a wedding ring.
For years my wedding ring has done its job. It has led me not into temptation. It has reminded my husband numerous times at parties that it's time to go home. It has been a source of relief to a dinner companion. It has been a status symbol in the maternity ward.
Love has been described as a three-ring circus: First comes the engagement ring, then the wedding ring, and after that the suffering.
Beauty is Nature in perfection; circularity is its chief attribute. Behold the full moon, the enchanting golf ball, the domes of splendid temples, the huckleberry pie, the wedding ring, the circus ring, the ring for the waiter, and the "round" of drinks.
In marriage there are no manners to keep up, and beneath the wildest accusations no real criticism. Each is familiar with that ancient child in the other who may erupt again. We are not ridiculous to ourselves. We are ageless. That is the luxury of the wedding ring.
First there's the promise ring, then the engagement ring, then the wedding ring... soon after... comes Suffer...ring!
The first thing I did when I sold my book was buy a new wedding ring for my wife and asked her to marry me all over again.
I like wearing my wedding ring, it's nice.
When you're in a relationship, you're always surrounded by a ring of circumstances... joined together by a wedding ring, or in a boxing ring.
No couple buying wedding rings wants to be reminded that someday one of them will have to accept the other one's ring from a nurse or an undertaker.
Avant-garde means never having to say you're sorry.
I don't think it's fair - you get married, you give your wife a wedding ring. I think you should give her a mood ring. Oh, it may sound crass, but just check the color when you come home. 'Hi honey. Infernal red? Oh boy, I ain't getting laid, and I gotta cut the lawn, I know it.'
[To W.R. Hearst:] Love is not always created at the altar. Love doesn't need a wedding ring.
I get very nervous when I have to take my wedding ring off.
I've chosen my wedding ring large and heavy to continue forever. But exactly because of that all the time that Dave and I have an argument I feel it like handcuffs, and on anger time I throw it in a basket. Poor Dave, he bought me three wedding rings already!
I wear my wedding ring. We talk about when we're going to get married again, which we hope is going to take place some time in this incredibly hectic calendar year.
I'd like to dispel the myth that when you put a wedding ring on a woman, her brain stops.
I can understand; you are really in a mess and there is no way out. I have heard that there are three rings of love: the engagement ring, the wedding ring and the suffer-ring.
I'm the type of guy who'd sell you a rat's asshole for a wedding ring.
Some men just want to watch the world burn
Ash, ash —- You poke and stir. Flesh, bone, there is nothing there—— A cake of soap, A wedding ring, A gold filling. Herr God, Herr Lucifer Beware Beware. Out of the ash I rise with my red hair And I eat men like air.
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