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Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, read more
Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.
We twa hae run about the braes,
And pu'd the gowans fine.
We twa hae run about the braes,
And pu'd the gowans fine.
No friend's a friend till [he shall] prove a friend.
No friend's a friend till [he shall] prove a friend.
Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, which did eat
of my bread, hath lifted up his read more
Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, which did eat
of my bread, hath lifted up his heel against me.
No one is a friend to his friend who does not love in return.
No one is a friend to his friend who does not love in return.
True friends isn't about who came first and who you've known the longest, it's about who came and never left.
True friends isn't about who came first and who you've known the longest, it's about who came and never left.
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.
Lovers have a right to betray you... friends don't.
Lovers have a right to betray you... friends don't.
Friends make the bad times good, and the good times unforgettable.
Friends make the bad times good, and the good times unforgettable.
