I have been married, divorced, lived with a gal, and married again. Three different women.
Mistakenly interpreted lust for love, got married, had a kid, woke up and got divorced. I didn't make that mistake the second time, I knew what that was, had a kid anyway, no regrets when it ended and we both moved on. Got married again sixteen years ago. Not to procreate, not to have a family, but because we are in love.
Neither of us have ever been happier in a relationship, neither of us have ever been more in love. We have gone through hell and high water together, things that would have crushed the first two relationships. We got through them together because we are in love and committed to each other, not because we wanted to procreate.
You want to look at the high divorce rate? Fine, but don't blame it on people marrying for love, look to those of us who have mistaken lust for love. Those who marry too young, when they are too immature.