Pastoral Resources

I think secrets often come out. I spoke to a friend who is a therapist and I asked her if there were people who came to her and admitted to doing horrible things and she said, 'More than you know.'

I play golf with friends sometimes, but there are never friendly games.

I didn't go nightclubbing much as a teenager in Bournemouth because my friends and I didn't have the money - but we spent a lot of time on the beach, having barbecues, and running into the sea in the middle of the night.

I think her friends were worried that the bulimia might come back, about some psychological slide, and she was given breathing space to some extent by the media as much as she ever has been.

One of our priorities should be to reduce our dependence on foreign oil.

If I don't have friends, then I ain't got nothing.

Lovers have a right to betray you... friends don't.

I get readings, I sometimes get five a week. You'll feel like a schizophrenic by the end of that week. I don't know who I am any more. You'll be in conversation with a friend and start spitting out dialogue.

He's the most incredible man. He's so generous and kind, and he helps so many people, and, um, he makes me laugh like I've never laughed, and he's a great friend.

Chris and I care about each other and we're still friends. Tom is the most incredible man in the world.

I have a lot of friends and fans in Canada and as a matter of fact I met a fan from there that came down to my office. It was nice and we took pictures and had a nice talk.

The man who treasures his friends is usually solid gold himself.

Sweet is the scene where genial friendship plays the pleasing game of interchanging praise.

Don't flatter yourself that friendship authorizes you to say disagreeable things to your intimates. The nearer you come into relation with a person, the more necessary do tact and courtesy become.

But friendship is the breathing rose, with sweets in every fold.

Without wearing any mask we are conscious of, we have a special face for each friend.

There is no friend like an old friend who has shared our morning days, no greeting like his welcome, no homage like his praise.

The difficulty is not that great to die for a friend, the hard part is finding a friend worth dying for.

Nothing shall I, while sane, compare with a friend.

Two friends, two bodies with one soul inspired.