Libba Bray Quotes

A man's best fortune, or his worst, is his wife.

There was always sibling rivalry. Tennis, football, boxing, whatever - you always want to come out on top of big sis.

You must not imagine that Papa or I have the least notion of compelling you to marry anyone whom you hold in aversion, for I am sure that such a thing would be quite shocking! And Charles would not do so either, would you, dear Charles?”(Elizabeth Ombersley) “No, certainly not. But neither would I consent to her marriage with any such frippery fellow as Augustus Fawnhope!” “Augustus,” announced Cecilia, putting up her chin, “will be remembered long after you have sunk into oblivion!” “By his creditors? I don’t doubt it.

A second wife is hateful to the children of the first; A viper is not more hateful.

If I hadn't been famous, I would not have been invited on the TV show where I met my husband Sven and had my lovely boys. I would not have had the life I have now.

My parents themselves had a love marriage.

After marriage, I will have two sets of parents who are proud of me. And I also know that I won't do anything that will embarrass them. That is the trust they have in me and the responsibility that I have as a wife, friend, and also as an artiste.

I have so much advice for men. They need to know that their mother is not their wife... and their wife will never be their mother.

Just because it is Christmas doesn't mean you should bottle all your feelings up. Mind you, sometimes being a good wife does mean knowing when to shut up.

My dad met my mom just once before their marriage.

God blessed me with a great wife, a great family, and a great coach.

I have four sisters, three younger sisters, so I've been an older sibling to people before.

I've got a beautiful wife and a beautiful family.

I always wanted a sibling.

I always wanted a beautiful loving wife and she always wanted to be a citizen.

My wife is the sweetest, most tolerant, most beautiful woman in the world. This is a paid political announcement.

I have four children and nine grandchildren. I'm presently wearing out my second wife.

May and I are sisters. We'll always fight, but we'll always make up as well. That's what sisters do: we argue, we point out each other's frailties, mistakes, and bad judgment, we flash the insecurities we've had since childhood, and then we come back together. Until the next time.

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife. However little known the feelings or views of such a man may be on his first entering a neighbourhood, this truth is so well fixed in the minds of the surrounding families, that he is considered as the rightful property of someone or other of their daughters.

Nobody fights you like your own sister; nobody else knows the most vulnerable parts of you and will aim for them without mercy.

People talk about dysfunctional families; I've never seen any other kind.

A dysfunctional family is any family with more than one person in it.

There is only one person an English girl hates more than she hates her elder sister; and that is her mother.

I should have known something was wrong with my first wife. When I brought her home to meet my parents, they approved of her.