Friendship is something in the soul. It is a thing one feels. It is not a return for something.
Would the world be in the mess it is if we were loyal to love and not to countries?
Sooner or later... one has to take sides. If one is to remain human.
To comfort me is like the wrong memory at the wrong place or time: if one is lonely one prefers discomfort.
You needn't be so scared. Love doesn't end. Just because we don't see each other.
Rocinante was of more value for a true traveller than a jet plane. Jet planes were for business men.