There is one friend in the life of each of us who seems not a separate person, however dear and beloved, but an expansion, an interpretation, of one's self, the very meaning of one's soul.
Time is too slow 4 those who wait,too swift 4those who fear ,too long 4thosewho greive ,too short 4 those rejoice.but 4 those who ve true frnd time is eternity
Old friends pass away, new friends appear. It is just like the days. An old day passes, a new day arrives. The important thing is to make it meaningful: a meaningful friend — or a meaningful day
