The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and dee >>
So long as the law considers all these human beings, with beating hear >>
These words dropped into my childish mind as if you should accidentall >>
In the New Year, may your right hand always be stretched out in friend >>
We know our friends by their defects rather than their merits. >>
Who seeks a faultless friend remains friendless. >>
I am speaking now of the highest duty we owe our friends, the noblest, the most sacred --that of keeping their own nobleness, goodness, pure and incorrupt. If we let our friend become cold and selfish and exacting without a remonstrance, we are no true lover, no true friend.