Why did the reindeer wear black boots? Because his brown ones were all muddy!
To be depressed is to be lonely; to have a friend is to be happy.
It is our very search for perfection outside of ourselves that causes suffering.
Fake friends believe in rumors. Real friends believe in you.
A good friend is like a wonderful book, the inside is even better than the cover!
A friend accepts us as we are yet helps us to be what we should.