A friend is one who believes in you when you have ceased to believe in yourself.
It is our very search for perfection outside of ourselves that causes suffering.
I don't know what's tighter, our jeans or our friendship.
Neither fish, flesh nor good red herring.
When it hurts to look back, and you're afraid to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there.
A true friend never gets in your way unless you happen to be going down.