Friends... they cherish one another's hopes. They are kind to one another's dreams.

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

Mighty proud I am that I am able to have a spare bed for my friends.

There is some self-interest behind every friendship. There is no friendship without self-interests. This is a bitter truth.

It is important to our friends to believe that we are unreservedly frank with them, and important to friendship that we are not.

Friendship is always a sweet responsibility, never an opportunity.

Friendship improves happiness and abates misery, by the doubling of our joy and the dividing of our grief.

The language of friendship is not words but meanings.

Friendship is the shadow of the evening, which increases with the setting sun of life.

The most I can do for my friend is simply be his friend.