No one person can possibly combine all the elements supposed to make up what everyone means by friendship.
What has life given me? The beginning is fire, the end is a heap of ashes, and between the end and the beginning lies all the pain in the world.
Death is only a translation of life into another language.
We need two kinds of acquaintances one to complain to while we boast to the others. -Logan Pearsall Smith No one person can possibly combine all the elements supposed to make up what everyone means...
To expect defeat is nine-tenths of defeat itself.
