Rejoicing in our joy, not suffering over our suffering, makes someone a friend.

That friendship will not continue to the end which is begun for an end.

My best friend is the one who brings out the best in me.

Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love.

An excellent man he has no enemies and none of his friends like him.

That friendship will not continue to the end which is begun for an end.

Friendship multiplies the good of life and divides the evil.

There are no rules for friendship. It must be left to itself. We cannot force it any more than love.

Men kick friendship around like a football, but it doesn't seem to crack. Women treat it like glass and it goes to pieces.

My best friend is the man who in wishing me well wishes it for my sake.