“In love one had need of being believed, in friendship of being understood.”

Love It, is to increase by forgetting. It’s escape through a single being to mediocrity of all other. It’s one more for trying to be less.

Friendship is the positive and unalterable choice of a person whom we have singled out for qualitites that we admire.

It’s become like everyone else in the belief that we become as a person. It is giving appointment to happiness in the palace of chance.