The friendship that can cease has never been real.

True friendship ought never to conceal what it thinks.

Friendship is like money, easier made than kept.

Affection will burn cheerily when the white flame of love is flickered out. Affection is a fire that can be fed from day to day and be piled up ever higher as the wintry years draw nigh.

Love is like the measles, we all have to go through it.

Love is like the measles; we all have to go through it.