I cannot concentrate all my friendship on any single one of my friends because no one is complete enough in himself

What I cannot love, I overlook

Much of the vitality in a friendship lies in the honouring of differences, not simply in the enjoyment of similarities.

What I cannot love, I overlook. Is that real friendship?

The risk it takes to remain tight inside the bud is more painful than the risk it takes to blossom.

Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive and it is only by this meeting that this new world is born.