Friends accept you the way you are.

We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break, our bonds of affection.

We are all full of weakness and errors; let us mutually pardon each other our follies—it is the first law of nature.

Intelligent people tend to have less friends than the average person. The smarter you are, the more selective you become.

Be true to your work, your word, and your friend.

I hate who steals my solitude without, in exchange, offering me true company.

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