Friendship without self-interest is one of the rare and beautiful things of life.

Friendship is a strong and habitual inclination in two persons to promote the good and happiness of one another.

A quarrel between friends, when made up, adds a new tie to friendship.

Friendship with ones self is all important, because without it one cannot be friends with anyone else in the world.

When the world is so complicated, the simple gift of friendship is within all of our hands.

I value the friend who for me finds time on his calendar, but I cherish the friend who for me does not consult his calendar.

Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo, but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down.

I always felt that the great high privilege, relief and comfort of friendship was that one had to explain nothing.

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

Friendship multiplies the good of life and divides the evil.