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

Wishing to be friends is quick work, but friendship is a slow ripening fruit.

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

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

Friendship multiplies the good of life and divides the evil.

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

Let there be no purpose in friendship save the deepening of the spirit.

True friendship ought never to conceal what it thinks.

To like and dislike the same things, this is what makes a solid friendship.

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