Friendship Quotes

You show true friends the ugly--and trust them enough to turn it into something beautiful.

We pick our friends not only because they are kind and enjoyable company, but also, perhaps more importantly, because they understand us for who we think we are.

You miss a lot of a person’s life when you don’t keep in touch. Maybe that’s the point.

If they're friends, then they've got your back . . . whether you're there or not. Friends won't "forget" about you.

It doesn't count if it's from friends, right?

It figured my family would get along better with Clark than they did me.

The Moon is always there. A half blink of shadow, a crescent of an eyelash, opulent in fullness, spellbound in nothingness, and a friend.

…reality is the make-believe of the majority that can only thrive in conformity.

Seeing the Pure Soul (Shuddhatma) in everyone is itself an intent of friendship towards the entire world.

He and I have a head-nod friendship, since that's pretty much the limit of our interaction.

Friendship built on top of Lies and betrayal is always shaky and it never last..

We were more alike than any of the others, neither of us quite human and both hated by the two species we drifted between.

I meditated on my childhood, vague and distant before high school, where Laura still flickered only on the edge of things.

Our past would dissolve. We would move on from each other and from the ghosts of our youth.

If I exist, then surely there must be someone else out there like me.

Yes!" Torin threw an arm over Reese's shoulder. "Smell that in the air? A grand adventure awaits.

Always make an effort to be around people who will help you grow.

Love can be simply the absence of tension.

Finding someone who thinks you’re interesting enough to talk to you every day, whether they’re a friend or a lover, is one of the best feelings ever.

Some gifts are baits! Watch out!

If You Respect Their Preparation, You never Drop the Baton

Friendship, a covalent bond, powerful and without any expectations.

Seeing someone reading a book you love is seeing a book recommending a person.

Apparently there were seven stages of grief but that was a neat way of putting it. Grief was messy and didn't colour inside the lines

Rima: "Hey Shiki, won't you be my husband?"Shiki: "sure."Rima: "How rash..."Shiki: "Ehh? Why...? It means that you will be my friend and companion forever. What is there to ponder?

It is not aloofness, superiority. It’s a protection. Who in this ravaged battlefield doesn’t want to gather close her comrades?

The solitude of women's minds is regrettable, I said to myself, it's a waste to be separated from each other without procedures, without tradition.

Ranking where people stand in your life and who they are to you helps you determine who you value the most and therefore where best to spend your time.

It allows you to be yourself, good and bad. And it's a two-way street: you give and take equally.

You read my words and instantly we are both connected

The closer two people stand to each other inwardly, the more readily they become for each other the condition under which alone their two beings find expression.

You can't control who your family is. I know about that. You can only pick good friends and maybe that's a better family.

Watching other people making friends, everywhere, as a dog makes friends. I mark the manner of these canine courtesies and think, here comes, thank Heaven, another enemy!

Laugh, and the world longs to be your friend.

This is us at forty-three per cent animosity.

As individuals they were each of them fallible, discordant as notes without harmony. But as a band they were something more, something perfect in its own intangible way

Not all friends know they have lost you.

As an introvert, you crave intimate moments and deep connections--and those usually aren't found in a crowd.

If a normally kind, agreeable person makes an enemy of you, you ought to ask yourself why.

It's funny how you can know a person, think of him as your closest friend, and still never gain access to the secret chambers in his heart.

Is that the destiny of all friendships, no matter how good they are? To die out or fade away? To end?

Making friends is not a big deal. Replacing me with them after talking to them for only one bloody day is a big deal.

As I load my shirt into the washer for the night, I daydream about making a sign and hanging it around my neck. I could wear it to school tomorrow. It could read, I MISS CHARLIE KHAN.

It felt natural, somehow, to be beside him—natural and reassuring—like coming home after a long journey to finally sleep in your own bed.

You know that I love you quite a lot --But sometimes... not. Sometimes not.I don't know why.I guess IJust hate you sometimes, Because sometimes I even hate myself, And she loves you.

I tend the flowers of my mindWatering our memories as they bloom

That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.

Depression is my bestfriend

I can’t imagine anything more life-giving, more comforting, or more fun than being curled up andsurrounded by a group of women who know you deeply, and love you relentlessly.

Making a million friends is not a Miracle. The miracle is to make A Friend who will stand by you when millions are against you....