To: Nazbuster who wrote (16251 ) 9/22/2000 9:30:23 PM From: Ian@SI Respond to of 62558 some repeats here, but several are new (to me at least). +++++++++++ > Every man should get married some time; after all, happiness is not the > only thing in life!! > --Anonymous > > An archaeologist is the best husband a woman can have; the older she > gets the more interested he is in her. > --Agatha Christie > > Bachelors should be heavily taxed. It is not fair that some men should > be happier than others. > --Oscar Wilde > > Don't marry for money; you can borrow it cheaper. > --Scottish Proverb > > I don't worry about terrorism. I was married for two years. > --Sam Kinison > > A psychiatrist is a person who will give you expensive answers that your > wife will give you for free. > --Anonymous > > Bachelors know more about women than married men; if they didn't, they'd > be married too. > --H. L. Mencken > > Men have a better time than women; for one thing, they marry later; for > another thing, they die earlier. > --H. L. Mencken > > Why do most married men die before their wives ? Because they want to! > > Marriage is a three ring circus: > --engagement ring > ---wedding ring > ---suffering > > When a newly married couple smiles, everyone knows why. When a ten-year > married couple smiles, everyone wonders why. > > Love is blind but marriage is a real eye-opener. > > When a man opens the door of his car for his wife, you can be sure of > one thing: either the car is new or the wife. > > I take my wife everywhere, but she keeps finding her way back. > > I asked my wife, "Where do you want to go for our anniversary?" She > said, "Somewhere I have never been!" I told her, "How about the > kitchen?" > > We always hold hands. If I let go, she shops. > > My wife was in beauty saloon for two hours. That was only for the > estimate. > She got a mudpack and looked great for two days. Then the mud fell off. > > A man placed some flowers on the grave of his dearly departed mother and > started back toward his car when his attention was diverted to another > man kneeling at a grave. The man seemed to be praying with profound > intensity and kept repeating, "Why did you have to die? Why did you have > to die?" The first man approached him and said, "Sir, I don't wish to > interfere with your private grief, but this demonstration of pain is > more than I've ever seen before. For whom do you mourn so deeply? A > child? A parent?" The mourner took a moment to collect himself, then > replied, "My wife's first husband."