For me, personally, life in South Africa had come to an end. I had been lucky in some of the whites I had met. Meeting them had made a straight 'all-blacks-are-good, all-whites-are-bad' attitude impos...
If there ever comes a day when we can't be together keep me in your heart I'll stay there forever.
We think of those nights spent with one or more friends, nights when we merged with the shadows and could see the world with eyes that were not our own.
The older you get, the easier it is for you to distinguish between your friends and people you are not seeing for the first time.
What is a man but another man's memory
I prefer solitude to companions, since there are so few men who are trustworthy, and almost none truly learned. I do not say this because I demand scholarship in all men -- although the sum total of m...
And you came to Finland to build a station?""No I came here on vacation to visit a friend.""That's good," the driver said. "Vacations and friends are the two best things in life.
Pigs should not make friends with butchers. One must choose one's friends wisely.
I am always happy to meet my friend, and my friend is my weekend.
School friends rarely remembered, hardly forgotten...!!
If people don't appreciate your REAL self it's hard to be with them, but you only find TRUE friends by SHOWING that self & TRUSTING.
You know you made it, when your friends tell their friends that you are their friend.
Conversations between friends are the craziest and funniest of all.
When you are there for people who dont need you. They make fun of you and make you a fool.
Sometimes witchraft is when the heart is full of hate that it consumes your mind not appreciate good things that are done by other people.
Trust me, the only real way to understand 'Chic' is in highfalutin terms. Our chord progressions were based on European modal melodies. I made those early 'Chic' records to impress my jazz friends.
Quakers almost as good as colored. They call themselves friends and you can trust them every time.
As virtuous men pass mildly away, and whisper to their souls to go, whilst some of their sad friends do say, the breath goes now, and some say no.
There are no true friends in politics. We are all sharks circling, and waiting, for traces of blood to appear in the water.
Poetry and music are very good friends. Like mommies and daddies and strawberries and cream - they go together.