Some of our friends are our friends only because we used to be friends.
If growing up means not seeing one’s family and friends on the regular—all in the name of paying the bills, then growing up is overrated.
To hear how great your friends think you are: fake your death, or, get married.
To gain height, lose all your tall friends.
After our loved one dies: we cry, not because they left; but because they left us.
Your friends love you for who you are. Your family loves you for what you are.
Judge not the value of a friend by the number of boy- or girlfriends they helped you get. But by the number of books they’ve recommended to you.
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