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We call that person who has lost his father, an orphan; and a widower that man who has lost his wife. But that man who has known the immense unhappiness of losing a friend, by what name do we call him? Here every language is silent and holds its peace in, -- Joseph Roux, on Losing a Friend
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True friendship is a plant of slow growth... -- George Washington
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Be slow in choosing a friend, slower in changing. -- Benjamin Franklin, on choosing a friend
A best friend is like a 4-leaf clover, hard to find, lucky to have. -- anonymous
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