There are moments in life when all we can bear is the sense that our friend is near us; our wounds would wince at the touch of consoling words, that would reveal the depths of our pain.
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A selected quote by Honore de Balzac.
There are moments in life when all we can bear is the sense that our friend is near us; our wounds would wince at the touch of consoling words, that would reveal the depths of our pain.
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All for one, one for all.
Pleasure must succeed to pleasure, else past pleasure turns to pain
Ah, how good it feels! The hand of an old friend
Business, you know, may bring money, but friendship hardly ever does
Talking with a friend is nothing else but thinking aloud
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains, my sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk