In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life. It goe >>
Half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can >>
And were an epitaph to be my story I'd have a short one ready for my o >>
False friends are like our shadow, keeping close to us while we walk i >>
Forsake not an old friend, for the new is not comparable unto him. A n >>
One who looks for a friend without faults will have none. >>
Friends make pretence of following to the grave but before one is in it, their minds are turned and making the best of their way back to life and living people and things they understand.