Marriage is called all sorts of things, a haven, and a refuge, and a crowning glory, and a state of bondage, and lots mo — Agatha Christie, The Secret Adversary
Marriage is called all sorts of things, a haven, and a refuge, and a crowning glory, and a state of bondage, and lots mo — Agatha Christie, The Secret Adversary
Marriage is called all sorts of things, a haven, and a refuge, and a crowning glory, and a state of bondage, and lots mo — Agatha Christie, The Secret Adversary
Marriage is called all sorts of things, a haven, and a refuge, and a crowning glory, and a state of bondage, and lots mo — Agatha Christie, The Secret Adversary
Marriage is called all sorts of things, a haven, and a refuge, and a crowning glory, and a state of bondage, and lots mo — Agatha Christie, The Secret Adversary
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Marriage is called all sorts of things, a haven, and a refuge, and a crowning glory, and a state of bondage, and lots more. But do you know what I think it is?''What?''A sport!''And a damned good sport too,' said Tommy.

— Agatha Christie, The Secret Adversary
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