quelle quaintrelle

the absurd is the essential concept and the first truth.
— camus

We have stopped for a moment to encounter each other, to meet, to love, to share. This is… a little parenthesis in eternity.
— paulo coelho

(via thechocolatebrigade-deactivated)

I lost someone very close to me and afterward I believed I could have saved him had I been a better friend to him. But everyone disappears, no matter who loves them.
— dave eggers (what is the what)
We undress ourselves in many ways when we become close friends.
— vc andrews
My friends are my estate. Forgive me then the avarice to hoard them.
— emily dickinson
Friendships, even the best of them, are frail things. One drifts apart.
— virginia woolf (to the lighthouse)
If somebody likes me, I want them to like the real me, not what they think I am. And I don’t want them to carry it around inside. I want them to show me, so I can feel it, too. I want them to be able to do whatever they want around me.
— stephen chbosky (the perks of being a wallflower)
However rare true love may be, it is less so than true friendship.
— la rochefoucauld
To be capable of steady friendship or lasting love, are the two greatest proofs, not only of goodness of heart, but of strength of mind.
— paul aubuchon
Look, we all go way back and uh, I owe you from the thing with the guy in the place and I’ll never forget it.
— ocean’s eleven
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