Be true to your work, your word, and your friend.
The most I can do for my friend is simply be his friend.
Friends... they cherish one another's hopes. They are kind to one another's dreams.
I had three chairs in my house; one for solitude, two for friendship, three for society.
The language of friendship is not words but meanings.
I love you not as something private and personal, which is my own, but as something universal and worthy of love which I have found.
True friendship can afford true knowledge. It does not depend on darkness and ignorance.
The most I can do for my friend is simply to be his friend. I have no wealth to bestow on him. If he knows that I am happy in loving him, he will want no other reward. Is not friendship divine in this?
Friendship is never established as an understood relation. It is a miracle which requires constant proofs. It is an exercise of the purest imagination and of the rarest faith!
My friend is one who takes me for what I am. A stranger takes me for something else than what I am. . . . What men call social virtues, good fellowship, is commonly but the virtue of pigs in a litter which lie close together to keep each other warm. It brings men together in crowds and mobs in bar-rooms and elsewhere, but it does not deserve the name of virtue.
A friend is one who incessantly pays us the compliment of expecting from us all the virtues, and who can appreciate them in us. The friend asks no return but that his friend will religiously accept and wear and not disgrace his apotheosis of him. They cherish each other's hopes. They are kind to each other's dreams.
Even the death of Friends will inspire us as much as their lives. They will leave consolation to the mourners, as the rich leave money to defray the expenses of their funerals, and their memories will be incrusted over with sublime and pleasing thoughts, as monuments of other men are overgrown with moss; for our Friends have no place in the graveyard.
The Friend asks no return but that his Friend will religiously accept and wear and not disgrace his apotheosis of him. They cherish each other's hopes. They are kind to each other's dreams.
A man cannot be said to succeed in this life who does not satisfy one friend.
While my friend was my friend, he flattered me, and I never heard the truth from him. When he became my enemy, he shot it to me on a poisoned arrow.
A true Friendship is as wise as it is tender. The parties to it yield implicitly to the guidance of their love, and know no otherlaw nor kindness.
Experience is in the fingers and head. The heart is inexperienced.
How often we find ourselves turning our backs on our actual friends, that we might go and meet their ideal cousins.
What wealth is it to have such friends that we cannot think of them without elevation!
The only danger in Friendship is that it will end.
I have never met with a friend who furnished me sea-room. I have only tacked a few times and come to anchor - not sailed - made no voyage, carried no venture.
I would that I were worthy to be any man's Friend.
There are times when we have had enough even of our Friends.
I love my friends very much, but I find that it is of no use to go to see them. I hate them commonly when I am near them. They belie themselves and deny me continually.
To say that a man is your Friend means commonly no more than this, that he is not your enemy.
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