I'd really rather not marry the kind of woman that expected a large overpriced shiny rock on her hand so that she could show-off to her friends, which once marr

I'd really rather not marry the kind of woman that expected a large overpriced shiny rock on her hand so that she could show-off to her friends, which once married is then a piece of (relatively) worthless jewellery that will sit in a box until she dies and her child inherits it. Luckily the woman I chose to marry, preferred that our money would be better spent on putting a roof over our heads and paying for our children's education. At the end of the day, the people that sell diamonds being mined out of the earth, are a bunch of scum, trading on the poverty and blood of (mostly) war torn Africa. I would have serious doubts about any woman, that feels that their necessity for an expensive shiny stone, is worth the suffering of others.