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

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

Friendship improves happiness and abates misery, by the doubling of our joy and the dividing of our grief.

I don't need a friend who changes when I change and who nods when I nod my shadow does that much better.

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

Real friendship, like real poetry, is extremely rare - and precious as a pearl.

Friendship without self-interest is one of the rare and beautiful things of life.

But friendship is the breathing rose, with sweets in every fold.

Friendship at first sight, like love at first sight, is said to be the only truth.

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