A truth looks freshest in the fashions of the day. >>
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield. >>
Oh yet we trust that somehow good will be the final goal of ill! >>
My friends, there are no friends. >>
Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until >>
A faithful friend is a strong defense: and he that hath found one hath >>
He makes no friends who never made a foe.