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.

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

Some people go to priests others to poetry I to my friends.

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

Cherish your human connections: your relationships with friends and family.

The most I can do for my friend is simply be his friend.

No person is your friend who demands your silence, or denies your right to grow.

It is more shameful to distrust our friends than to be deceived by them.

Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.

Instead of loving your enemies - treat your friends a little better.