A real friend's got your back, while the fake ones are sticking knives in it.

Though miles may lie between us, we're never far apart, for friendship doesn't count the miles, it's measured by the heart.

The Taj is pinkish in the morning, milky white in the evening and golden when the moon shines.

Friends are the angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.

Make the lie big, make it simple, keep saying it, and eventually they will believe it.

To say she was attractive would be an understatement. Calling her 'attractive' would be like calling the Taj Mahal a marble grave.

But I must explain to you how all this mistaken idea of denouncing pleasure and praising pain was born and I will give you a complete account of the system, and expound the actual teachings of the great explorer of the truth, the master-builder of human happiness. No one rejects, dislikes, or avoids pleasure itself, because it is pleasure, but because those who do not know how to pursue pleasure rationally encounter consequences that are extremely painful.