A true friend knows you’re a good egg even if you’re slightly cracked.
A good friend is someone who tells you something about themselves that no one else knows. A best friend is someone who tells you something about themselves that they didn’t even know.
A friend is someone who know the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.
A true friend walks in when the rest of the world walks out.
Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
Platonic love is like being invited down to the cellar for a glass of ginger ale.
The road to a friend’s house is never long.
Visits always give pleasure: if not the arrival, the departure.
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
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