The language of friendship is not words but meanings.

Friendship is certainly the finest balm for the pangs of disappointed love.

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

Friendship is something that creates equality and mutuality, not a reward for finding equality or a way of intensifying existing mutuality.

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

Friendship may, and often does, grow into love, but love never subsides into friendship.

Never make friends with people who are above or below you in status. Such friendships will never give you any happiness.

He has no enemies, but is intensely disliked by his friends.

Don't walk behind me I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.

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