Friendship is the shadow of the evening, which increases with the setting sun of life.
The circle of friendship is a place of warmth and caring, where people come together for listening and sharing. A place of kindness and trust, a place of tears and laughter too.
Real friendship, like real poetry, is extremely rare and precious as a pearl.
Friendship without self-interest is one of the rare and beautiful things of life.
False friendship, like the ivy, decays and ruins the walls it embraces. But true friendship gives new life and animation to the object it supports.
Friendship is accepting a person with all their qualities - good and bad.
Friendship is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
If you do something with acceptance and kindness, you can create a true friendship.
There are no shortcuts to genuine friendship. Relationships are built over time.
To build a friendship takes so much time and so many years. To ruin it, just seconds.