When all else is lost, the future still remains. >>
All men are alike in their lower natures; it is in their higher charac >>
The great artist is a slave to his ideals. >>
I can't forgive my friends for dying; I don't find these vanishing act >>
Your friendship is your needs answered. >>
Those who forgets their friends to follow those of a higher status are >>
False friends are like our shadow, keeping close to us while we walk in the sunshine, but leaving us the instant we cross into the shade.