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

There is something in the unselfish and self-sacrificing love of a brute, which goes directly to the heart of him who has had frequent occasion to test the paltry friendship and gossamer fidelity of mere Man.

Love, friendship and respect do not unite people as much as a common hatred for something.

We are aware that globalization doesn't mean global friendship but global competition and, therefore, conflict. That doesn't mean we will all destroy each other, but it is no happy global village, either.

Friendship is the marriage of the soul, and this marriage is liable to divorce.

Experts on romance say for a happy marriage there has to be more than a passionate love. For a lasting union, they insist, there must be a genuine liking for each other. Which, in my book, is a good definition for friendship.

True happiness arises, in the first place, from the enjoyment of one's self, and in the next, from the friendship and conversation of a few select companions.

True friendship ought never to conceal what it thinks.

Tis the privilege of friendship to talk nonsense, and have her nonsense respected.

Friendship is Love without his wings!