Pastoral Resources

I use the language I use to my friends. They wouldn't believe me if I used some high-flown literary language. I want them to believe me.

In real life, one of my friends was killed in a car accident during our sophomore year.

My best friend and I love to make fish faces.

God gives us relatives; thank God, we can choose our friends.

The best way to keep your friends is not to give them away.

I have seen doctors, in good faith, leave patients on steroids for years, thinking they are doing right. A friend of mine was on steroids for so long, she has severe osteoporosis.

My best friend growing up really put the bug in my ear about acting. We created this one hour-and-a-half improv play when we were 10 or 11 and performed it at the library. We just played off each other so well and had the best time doing it and the funniest part was, we wound up having packed houses, other people loved it too.

I want to be distinguished from the rest; to tell the truth, a friend to all mankind is not a friend for me.

The more we love our friends, the less we flatter them; it is by excusing nothing that pure love shows itself.

Writing is like prostitution. First you do it for love, and then for a few close friends, and then for money.

I was the class clown so I was used to performing and fooling around in front of my friends.

I used to get quite upset that I'd make friends with a guy or a girl and then within the space of three years we'd move and go and live somewhere else, and you'd have to say goodbye to that person.

The biggest hurdle is figuring out who your friends are. Your real friends.

Do you want to tear your life apart and get rid of everything you've known as a lifestyle? Like seeing your family? Being with your friends? A fishing trip? A hunting trip? A night's sleep?

Bluegrass has brought more people together and made more friends than any music in the world. You meet people at festivals and renew acquaintances year after year.

Each heartfelt prayer, each Church meeting attended, each worthy friend, each righteous decision, each act of service perfomed all precede that goal of eternal life.

Choose your friends with caution; plan your future with purpose, and frame your life with faith.

While conscience is our friend, all is at peace; however once it is offended, farewell to a tranquil mind.

If there is such a thing as a good marriage, it is because it resembles friendship rather than love.

If you shake your fist, the other guy will shake his too. But if you extend your hand to shake their hand, then they will extend theirs also, and you've made a friend.