What though the radiance which was once so bright
Be now for ever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower,
We wull grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind...........

Friendship marks a life even more deeply than love. Love risks degenerating into obsession, friendship is never anything but sharing.

My Best Friend Forever.

It is by chance that we met, by choice that we became friends.

Life is partly what we make it, and partly what it is made by the friends we choose.

Truly great friends are hard to find, difficult to leave and impossible to forget.