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“They say blood is thicker than water, but I say ice, can be more solid than blood, when times get cold.”

— Anthony Liccione, Share via Whatsapp

“As Christians, we should be the best collaborators in the world. We should be quick to find unlikely allies and subversive friends, like Jesus did.”

— Shane Claiborne, Red Letter Revolution: What If Jesus Really Meant What He Said?, Share via Whatsapp

“Wherever I go, I ll always see you. You ll always be with me. And there s no happy ending coming here, no way a story that started on a night that s burned into my heart will end the way I wish it could. You re really gone, no last words, and no matter how many letters I write to you, you re never going to reply. You re never going to say good-bye. So I will. Good-bye, Julia. Thank you for being my friend. Thank you for being you.”

— Elizabeth Scott, Love You Hate You Miss You, Share via Whatsapp

“I give her the only honest and true answer I have. You re where I want to be.”

— Simone Elkeles, Leaving Paradise, Share via Whatsapp

“I can be on guard against my enemies, but God deliver me from my friends!”

— Charlotte Brontë, The Letters of Charlotte Brontë, Share via Whatsapp

“لا تظن لحظة واحدة أن أصدقاءك سيتصلون بك تلفونياً كل مساء، كما يجب عليهم أن يفعلوا، لكي يعرفوا هل أن هذا المساء هو المساء الذي تقرر فيه أن تنتحر، أو هل أنت في حاجة إلى الرفقة، أو أنك لست في مزاج يتيح لك الخروج. كلا، لا تقلق، فإنهم سيتصلون بك في المساء الذي لا تكون فيه وحدك، حين تكون الحياة جميلة. أما بالنسبة للإنتحار، فإنهم سيدفعونك إليه على الأكثر، بسبب ما تدين به لنفسك، كما يعتقدون”

— ألبير كامو, The Fall, Share via Whatsapp

“If you want to find out who your real friends are, sink the ship. The first ones to jump aren t your friends.”

— Marilyn Manson, Share via Whatsapp

“The ornament of a house is the friends who frequent it.”

— Ralph Waldo Emerson, Share via Whatsapp

“Jace broke off the kiss and stepped back with an exhale; before Clary could say anything, a chorus of sarcastic applause broke out from the nearby hill. Simon, Isabelle, and Alec waved at them. Jace bowed while Clary stepped back slightly sheepishly, hooking her thumbs into the belt of her jeans Jace sighed. Shall we join our annoying, voyeuristic friends? Unfortunately, that s the only kind of friends we have.”

— Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire, Share via Whatsapp

“You don’t have any friends, your sister dumped you, you’re a freak eater..and you’ve got some weird thing about Simon Snow. I object to every single thing you just said. Reagan chewed. And frowned. She was wearing dark red lipstick. I have lots of friends, Cath said. I never see them. I just got here. Most of my friends went to other schools. Or they’re online. Internet friends don’t count. Why not? Reagan shrugged disdainfully. And I don’t have a weird thing with Simon Snow, Cath said. I’m just really active in the fandom. What the fuck is ‘the fandom’?”

— Rainbow Rowell, Fangirl, Share via Whatsapp

“No person, trying to take responsibility for her or his identity, should have to be so alone. There must be those among whom we can sit down and weep, and still be counted as warriors.”

— Adrienne Rich, Sources, Share via Whatsapp

“You should be nicer to him, a schoolmate had once said to me of some awfully ill-favored boy. He has no friends. This, I realized with a pang of pity that I can still remember, was only true as long as everybody agreed to it.”

— Christopher Hitchens, Hitch 22: A Memoir, Share via Whatsapp

“Because I know you, Percy Jackson. In many ways, you are impulsive, but when it comes to your friends, you are as constant as a compass needle. You are unswervingly loyal, and you inspire loyalty. You are the glue that will unite the seven.”

— Rick Riordan, The Son of Neptune, Share via Whatsapp

“There was a smile dancing on his lips, although it was a wary smile, for the world is a bigger place than a little graveyard on a hill; and there would be dangers in it and mysteries, new friends to make, old friends to rediscover, mistakes to be made and many paths to be walked before he would, finally, return to the graveyard or ride with the Lady on the broad back of her great grey stallion.”

— Neil Gaiman, The Graveyard Book, Share via Whatsapp

“And things were back to normal except we were just friends.”

— Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower, Share via Whatsapp

“And when all your faith is gone let it be me, if it s a friend you need let it be me”

— Ray Lamontagne, Share via Whatsapp

“Are we friends? or are we foes? ... That kind of thing... You decide... For yourselves!!!”

— Eiichiro Oda, Share via Whatsapp