They married in October 1978, but divorced in 1981.

They divorced five years later, but remained friends and collaborated in later work.

They divorced in 1949.

They were divorced in 1951, his second and last divorce.

They were subsequently divorced in 1970.

They divorced in 1995.

They divorced in 1996, during the Monkees ’ 30th Anniversary reunion tour.

They formally divorced in 1910.

They soon divorced.

They were married on May 20, 1926 at the Gramercy Park Hotel in New York City, divorced on November 18, 1927, but remained friends.

They divorced in 1959.

They had no children, and eventually divorced in 1977.

They divorced in 1966.

They divorced in 1977.

They divorced in 1978.

They divorced in 1967 after five years of marriage.

They separated in 1976, filed for divorce in 1978, and divorced in 1980.

They had no children and divorced in 2005.

They remained friends and divorced only in 1946.

They married April 1967 and divorced June 1970.

They divorced five months later because Rock wanted to live in Detroit and Anderson wanted to stay in Los Angeles.

They divorced in 1954.

They divorced in 1960.

They divorced in 1974.

They crawled through the north fence and came on toward him, and now he saw that both were young, not more than nineteen or twenty.

They were tethered, army style, on stable lines.

They could hear the pony's feet on the dry leaves for a while, then the sound faded out.

They, and the two large fans which I could dimly see as daylight filtered through their vents, down at the far end of the hall, could be turned on by a master switch situated inside the office.

They reached the guard house without alerting the men on the walls above, and Powers slipped through the door.

They squatted on their heels in the deep mud and Dill found a cigar in his breast pocket, passing it over silently.

They got tin cups of coffee from the big pot on the coosie's fire, rolled and lighted brown-paper cigarettes, lounged about.

They were sitting on their heels, rider-fashion, over by the still empty calf wagon.

They reined in before the town marshal's office, a box-sized building on Main Street.

They moved in on him, crowded him from all sides.

They returned to the street, mounted their horses, rode through the rain to the big house on Houston Street.

They tracked mud on the oaken floor, on the carpet.

They were headed straight for each other on a collision course.

`` They were supposed to meet Thor at nine PM for a conference concerning the ad campaign for their soap, a new angle based on this SX-21 stuff ''.

They discussed the way people never tell each other the things on their minds.

They watched the tree until it twisted sharply on a bend.

They could come on him now without difficulty.

They are preoccupied riding herd on control panels, switches, flashing colored lights on pale green or gray consoles that look like business machines.

They inhabit a secret world centered on `` go codes '' and `` gold phones ''.

They squatted on their heels with their heads bent far forward, their eyes only a few inches from the ground.

They differed in the balance they believed essential to the sovereignty of the citizen -- but the supreme sacrifice each made served to maintain a still more fundamental truth: That individual life, liberty and happiness depend on a right balance between the two -- and on the limitation of sovereignty, in all its aspects, which this involves.

They arise in situations in which one believes that what happens depends not only on the external world, but also on the precise pattern of behavior of the individual or group.