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

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

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

The friend is the man who knows all about you, and still likes you.

A friend may well be reckoned the masterpiece of nature.

A friend is one who knows you and loves you just the same.

The sincere friends of this world are as ship lights in the stormiest of nights.

Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.

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

True friendship ought never to conceal what it thinks.