Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo, but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down.

Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.

The language of friendship is not words but meanings.

Friendship multiplies the good of life and divides the evil.

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

A true friend is someone who is there for you when he'd rather be anywhere else.

Our friends interpret the world and ourselves to us, if we take them tenderly and truly.

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

A quarrel between friends, when made up, adds a new tie to friendship.

There is nothing on this earth more to be prized than true friendship.