March on. Do not tarry. To go forward is to move toward perfection. Ma >>
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of s >>
Keep me away from the wisdom which does not cry, the philosophy which >>
False friends are like our shadow, keeping close to us while we walk i >>
I have three kinds of friends: those who love me, those who pay no att >>
True friendship ought never to conceal what it thinks. >>
Your friend is your needs answered.