There is nothing we like to see so much as the gleam of
pleasure in a person's eye when he feels that we have
sympathized with him, understood him. At these moments
something fine and spiritual passes between two friends.
These are the moments worth living.
In the spiritual life nowhere do our ideals meet the actual
more truly than in how we relate to each other, in how we
make, sustain and are friends.
The friend is the man who knows all about you, and still likes you.
The worst solitude is to be destitute of sincere friendship.
Don Marquis
James Ishmael Ford
Elbert Hubbard
Francis Bacon
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