All men have their frailties; and whoever looks for a friend without imperfections, will never find what he seeks.

We love ourselves notwithstanding our faults, and we ought to love our friends in like manner.

I am one of the people who love the why of things

Love is one thing.Friendship is another.

You’re impossible.” I sighed. “And really weird. No wonder Jared likes you.”
“Is that a good thing or not?”
I shrugged. “You two have bittersweet panty-dropping connection.”
“Gross.

Love felt embarrassed when it was compared with friendship.