No one person can possibly combine all the elements supposed to make up what everyone means by friendship.
Death is only a translation of life into another language.
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.
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.