“A boy said,“Everybody is my friend.”Beloved said,“No, not everybody can be your friend.” Boy said, “Each one of them is gifted to teach me something new in my life.” Beloved said, “I still don’t agree.” Boy again smilingly said, “Don’t divide human, ...divide your soul, you will have everybody as friend. In short, Friends are your own soul divided from you, who will guide you when you will move away from your path.”

“If you claim to be a real friend then be real in your soul. If you claim to be fake then be an enemy instead.”

“I am sorry this became, a poemI beg you, please do not think as blameTrust me as you trust godI am your friend, in painThis insane writing, which turned into poem”

“My friends are everything without me but I am nothing without my friends.”

“You should be nicer to him,' a schoolmate had once said to me of some awfully ill-favored boy. 'He has no friends.' This, I realized with a pang of pity that I can still remember, was only true as long as everybody agreed to it.”

“If a friend to me is friend to all then a friend to all is not a friend to me.”

“Dance in the rain, follow the path of lovely lanes, you are what you always wanted to be, so chill out, dear friend!”