“Not so long ago we were all a tightly knit group of friends. Too bad someone had ripped apart the stitches that held us together, unraveling the cozy blanket of our friendship and leaving just enough strands to hang ourselves with.”

“When you knit, if you get something wrong and keep knitting, then when you discover it, you have to rip out all those rows of stitching to go back and fix it, Life is like that. Sometimes, it has to rip out all the stitches to go back and fix what's wrong.”

“A true friend is someone who is always there for you, with no agenda other than the friendship itself. We rely on our friends to lift us up in bad times, to keep us grounded in good times, but most importantly, to be there for us when we need nothing at all.”

“His leaving had been like snipping off the end of a rope - leaving two unraveling strands.”

“Mistakes were made long ago. It is someone else's fault. We can't be held responsible, but we are very sorry.”

“Like an unprotected photographsome friendships fade. People grow apart, lose touch, want different things.Dreams, woven together, unravel.”