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

It is one of the blessings of old friends that you can afford to be stupid with them.

Friendship is always a sweet responsibility, never an opportunity.

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

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

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

One's friends are that part of the human race with which one can be human.

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

The language of friendship is not words but meanings

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