Thursday, April 14, 2011


And let your best be your friend.
If he must know the ebb of your tide,
let him know it's flood also.
For what is your friend taht you should
seek him with hours to kill?
For it is his to fill your need,
but not your emptiness.
And in the sweetness of friendship
let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures
For in the dew of little things the
heart finds its morning and is refreshed...

K. Gibran

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