No man is so perfect, so necessary to his friends, as to give them no cause to miss him less.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
So long as we are loved by others I should say that we are almost indispensable; and no man is useless while he has a friend.
No man can be happy without a friend, nor be sure of his friend till he is unhappy.
If a man does not make new acquaintances as he advances through life, he will soon find himself left alone. A man, sir, should keep his friendship in a constant repair.
It is in the character of very few men to honor without envy a friend who has prospered.
I want my friend to miss me as long as I miss him.
Only solitary men know the full joys of frienship. Others have their family; but to a solitary and an exile, his friends are everything.
When friendship disappears then there is a space left open to that awful loneliness of the outside world which is like the cold space between the planets. It is an air in which men perish utterly.
I've also seen that great men are often lonely. This is understandable, because they have built such high standards for themselves that they often feel alone. But that same loneliness is part of their ability to create.
No one is a friend to his friend who does not love in return.
No man is useless while he has a friend.