Each friend represents a world in us, a world not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.

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

Friendship multiplies the good of life and divides the evil.

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

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

Friendship, of itself a holy tie, is made more sacred by adversity.

Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.

Friendship is the shadow of the evening, which increases with the setting sun of life.

Friends and good manners will carry you where money won't go.

Be slow to fall into friendship but when thou art in, continue firm and constant.