“I married beneath me. All women do.”

“Sir, married or unmarried, all women bleed.”

“Never marry at all, Dorian. Men marry because they are tired, women, because they are curious: both are disappointed.”

“All the best women are married, yes, they are - to all the worst men' There was an infinite slow caress in her tone but she went on rapidly 'So I shall never marry you. How should I marry a kind man, a good man? I am a barbarian, and want a barbarian lover, to crush and scarify me, but you are so tender and I am so crude. When your soft eyes look on me they look on a volcano.”

“Marry me and make an honest man of me in my butler’seyes.” He kissed her. “Marry me and save me from having to chase loose women for the rest of my life.”He kissed her again. “Marry me, darling,” he said once more against her lips. “Because I adore you.”

“The trouble with some women is that they get all excited about nothing - and then marry him.”