Husbands are like fires - they go out when they're left unattended.

I'm still friends with all my exes, apart from my husbands.

Husbands are like fires - they go out when they're left unattended.

Husbands are like fires. They go out when unattended.

His purity was too great, his aspiration too high for this poor, miserable world! His great soul is now only enjoying that for which it was worthy!

My idea of walking into the jaws of death is marrying some woman who has lost three husbands.