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

Real friendship, like real poetry, is extremely rare - and precious as a pearl.

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

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

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

Silences make the real conversations between friends. Not the saying but the never needing to say is what counts.

Our friends interpret the world and ourselves to us, if we take them tenderly and truly.

If you have one true friend you have more than your share.

So long as the memory of certain beloved friends lives in my heart, I shall say that life is good.

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