You May Also Like / View all maxioms
A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you read more
A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.
Trust is hard to come by. That's why my circle is small and tight. I'm kind of funny about making read more
Trust is hard to come by. That's why my circle is small and tight. I'm kind of funny about making new friends.
I'm treating you as a friend asking you to share my present minuses in the hope that I can ask read more
I'm treating you as a friend asking you to share my present minuses in the hope that I can ask you to share my future pluses.
There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends. I have no notion of loving read more
There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends. I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature.
You must therefore love me, myself, and not my circumstances, if
we are to be real friends.
You must therefore love me, myself, and not my circumstances, if
we are to be real friends.
Friendship is like the relation between hand and eyes;it is like when the hand get hurt,eye cries; and when the read more
Friendship is like the relation between hand and eyes;it is like when the hand get hurt,eye cries; and when the eye cries, the hand wipes .
Friendship is like a glass ornament, once it is broken it can rarely be put back together exactly the same read more
Friendship is like a glass ornament, once it is broken it can rarely be put back together exactly the same way.
Friends are made by many acts and lost by only one.
Friends are made by many acts and lost by only one.
There is no treasure the which may be compared unto a faithful
friend;
Gold some decayeth, and worldly read more
There is no treasure the which may be compared unto a faithful
friend;
Gold some decayeth, and worldly wealth consumeth, and wasteth in
the winde;
But love once planted in a perfect and pure minde indureth weale
and woe;
The frownes of fortune, come they never so unkinde, cannot the
same overthrowe.
- edited by John Payne Collier,