Pastoral Resources

A woman seldom asks advice before she has bought her wedding clothes.

The real act of marriage takes place in the heart, not in the ballroom or church or synagogue. It's a choice you make - not just on your wedding day, but over and over again - and that choice is reflected in the way you treat your husband or wife.

I'll get pretty much everything the way I want it. I've always dreamed of a beach wedding.

She tells enough white lies to ice a wedding cake.

My face looks like a wedding-cake left out in the rain.

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.

No wedding bells for me anymore. I've been happily married to my profession for years.

For her fifth wedding, the bride wore black and carried a scotch and soda.

My grandfather Frank Lloyd Wright wore a red sash on his wedding night. That is glamour!

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.

A wedding is a funeral where you smell your own flowers.

I just wrapped this movie called The Wedding Crashers which was a pretty big break for me.

I hadn't been in Vegas 20 minutes when I got word that the bookmakers were offering three to one that Frank wouldn't show for my wedding.

I saw a photograph of a wedding conducted by Reverend Moon of the Unification Church. I wanted to understand this event, and the only way to understand it was to write about it.

My husband, Jim, converted to Judaism just before our wedding.

Our dog died from licking our wedding picture.

I don't know nothing about no marriages or nothing. I ain't even never been to a wedding.

Now very often events are set up for photographers... The weddings are orchestrated about the photographers taking the picture, because if it hasn't been photographed it doesn't really exist.

An invitation to a wedding invokes more trouble than a summons to a police court.

When Andrew went with the girls, we were talking all morning and he was saying, 'It's okay. Just remember we had such a good day. Our wedding was so perfect.' Because we're such a unit together. He made me feel very part of the day on April the 29th.