We Are Never Content With

Friendship Is The Shadow Of The Evening, Which Increases With The Setting Sun Of Life.

A Person Often Meets His Destiny On The Road He Took To Avoid It.

There's Nothing Sweeter Than A Real Friend: Not Only Is He Prompt To Lend— An Angler Delicate, He Fishes The Very Deepest Of Your Wishes, And Spares Your Modesty The Task His Friendly Aid To Ask. A Dream, A Shadow, Wakes His Fear, When Pointing At The Object Dear.

I Bend But Do Not Break.

Nothing Is So Dangerous As An Ignorant Friend; A Wise Enemy Is Worth More. [fr., Rien N'est Si Dangereux Qu'un Ignorant Ami; Mieux Vaudrait Un Sage Ennemi.]