Friends can come and go, but banners hang forever.
The best friends are those you can argue with but love anyway.
A friend may be nature’s most magnificent creation.
We’re not friends, Mark,” I reply sadly. “We’re strangers with memories.
If I had an .MP3 of your heartbeat… I might actually get some sleep.
Stands the Church clock at ten to three?And is there honey still for tea?
We are far too screwed-up for a goddamned lovetriangle.”That’s my Jamie.
The ornament of a house is the friends who frequent it.
I never had any friends later on like the ones I had when I was 12 – Jesus, did you?
All problems, though appearing outside of you, must be resolved within YOU.