Is there no Latin word for Tea? Upon my soul, if I had known that I wo >>
I'm tired of love; I'm still more tired of rhyme; but money gives me p >>
I shoot the Hippopotamus with bullets made of platinum, because if I u >>
When you need someone to comfort you, a friend is near >>
An open foe may prove a curse, but a pretended friend is worse. >>
Friendship with oneself is all-important, because without it one canno >>
When friendship disappears then there is a space left open to that awful loneliness of the outside world which is like the cold space between the planets. It is an air in which men perish utterly.