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Read through the most famous quotes by topic #friendship




Secrecy is the chastity of friendship.


Jeremy Taylor


#friendship #secrecy

It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.


Emilie Autumn


#friends #friendship #kill #loyalty #strength

It's not too late to develop new friendships or reconnect with people.


Morrie Schwartz


#friendships #late #new #people #reconnect

I'm fiercely loyal to my friends, and I really cherish my friendships.


David Schwimmer


#fiercely #friends #friendships #i #loyal

I would have told him that I appreciated his friendship through the years and that I had learned a lot from him. I really loved Frank like you do a brother.


Jimmy Carl Black


#brother #frank #friendship #had #him

.. a friend is someone who inspires, who challenges, who sends you in search of some truer sense of yourself..


Steve Lopez


#dreams

The thing about old friends is not that they love you, but that they know you. They remember that disastrous New Year's Eve when you mixed White Russians and champagne, and how you wore that red maternity dress until everyone was sick of seeing the blaze of it in the office, and the uncomfortable couch in your first apartment and the smoky stove in your beach rental. They look at you and don't really think you look older because they've grown old along with you, and, like the faded paint in a beloved room, they're used to the look. And then one of them is gone, and you've lost a chunk of yourself. The stories of the terrorist attacks of 2001, the tsunami, the Japanese earthquake always used numbers, the deaths of thousands a measure of how great the disaster. Catastrophe is numerical. Loss is singular, one beloved at a time.


Anna Quindlen


#death #friendship #loss #age

They stood in the courtyard of Swangard Palace, too cold to be comfortable despite the sun, and they looked fully on one another, knowing that they were friends, and would always be. A lot of water under this bridge too, Mark thought, with something like awe. He was growing older. Old enough to feel the current of what had been flowing under him, leading to his future. Old enough to look back over his shoulder, and see his past behind him, and grieve for what was gone, and honour its memory. He felt, suddenly, how much it would hurt him if Val died; felt an echo of that pain, knowing that the Valerian he had known, fluffy and peering and hapless and altogether wonderful: this Valerian was already dying. Not physically, of course, but the man he remembered from that first night in Swangard Palace would be gone the next time they met, though his ghost would linger on in Val forever, and in their memories. Three cheers for ghosts, Mark thought. Three cheers for the dead. Of course Val would be much the same: better, even. As full of wonder and delight, with big pockets full of puzzles and fascinating stories about the lives of ants and ingenious designs for windmills that would do your washing. And they would still be friends, excellent friends. It could even be better next time. But it would never be the same.


Sean Stewart


#friendship #age

The women ranged in age, but they were all old enough to know that in the currency of friendship, empathy is more valuable than accuracy.


Erica Bauermeister


#empathy #friendship #women #age

The art of conversation lies in listening


Malcolm Forbes


#friendship #listening #art






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