FRIENDSHIP, PLANT
Some people go to priests others to poetry I to my friends.
people, priests, poetry, friendship
I don't need a friend who changes when I change and who nods when I nod my shadow does that much better.
Since there is nothing so well worth having as friends, never lose a chance to make them.
Never explain - your friends do not need it and your enemies will not believe you anyway.
Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love.
friendship, finest balm, disappoint love
Friends... they cherish one another's dreams. They are kind to one another's dreams
Friends... they cherish one another's hopes. They are kind to one another's dreams.