-Stephen Fry [Attributed]
(more…)Friendship
1061 – “A friend loves you for your intelligence, a mistress for your charm, but your family’s love is unreasoning; you were born into it and are of its flesh and blood. Nevertheless it can irritate you more than any group of people in the world.”
881 – “Friendship is the greatest of worldly goods. Certainly to me it is the chief happiness of life. If I had to give a piece of advice to a young man about a place to live, I think I shd. say, ‘sacrifice almost everything to live where you can be near your friends.'”
–C S Lewis
878 – “If it’s time to go, remember what you’re leaving. Remember the best. My friends have always been the best of me.”
–The Doctor (Played by Matt Smith) from Doctor Who (more…)
876 – “The richest person in the world is not the one who still has the first dollar they ever earned. It’s the person who still has their first friend.”
–anonymous
851 – “The worst thing in life is not to end up all alone. The worst thing in life is to end up with people who make you feel alone.”
–Robin Williams [Attributed]
828 – “And when one of them meets with his other half, the actual half of himself, whether he be a lover of youth or a lover of another sort, the pair are lost in an amazement of love and friendship and intimacy, and one will not be out of the other’s sight, as I may say, even for a moment.”
–Plato (more…)
750 – “You have been my friend. … That in itself is a tremendous thing.”
–Charlotte in E B White’s Charlotte’s Web [See Source Note for exact quote]
It is Make a Friend Day, so go out and makes some new ones!
668 – “How much good inside a day? Depends how good you live ’em. How much love inside a friend? Depends how much you give ’em.”
–anonymous
617 – “I have this bad habit of” a Poem
I have this bad habit of
getting close to people
and thinking that they’re
always going to be by my side;
but eventually they always leave.
I have this bad habit of
loving people a little too much,
when they don’t even love me back;
and when they leave me my heart
feels like someone threw it from the sky.
I have this bad habit of
caring for people,
when they don’t even care about me
at all. Perhaps, if they saw
through my eyes they’ll see
the scars I have deep down inside.
I’m tired. I’m tired. I’m tired.
I wish feelings didn’t exist.
Why do feelings exist anyways?
I always fall for everything and
let it destroy me. It’s my fault after all,
but I still have hope that one day
I find a person that shares
the same bad habits as me.
–anonymous