The greatest sweetener of human life is Friendship. To raise this to the highest pitch of enjoyment, is a secret which but few discover.

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

Never explain - your friends do not need it and your enemies will not believe you anyway.

A single rose can be my garden... a single friend, my world.

Friendship, of itself a holy tie, is made more sacred by adversity.

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

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

Friendship, like the immortality of the soul, is too good to be believed.

The language of friendship is not words but meanings.

Friendship multiplies the good of life and divides the evil.