Son, brother, father, lover, friend. There is room in the heart for all the affections, as there is room in heaven for all the stars.
One of the characteristics of the dream is that nothing surprises us in it. With no regret, we agree to live in it with strangers, completely cut off from our habits and friends.
Only enemies speak the truth; friends and lovers lie endlessly, caught in the web of duty.
A lover always thinks of his mistress first and himself second; with a husband it runs the other way.
One who knows how to show and to accept kindness will be a friend better than any possession.
Nature has made a pebble and a female. The lapidary makes the diamond, and the lover makes the woman.
I have lost my seven best friends, which is to say God has had mercy on me seven times without realizing it. He lent a friendship, took it from me, sent me another.
What is history but a fable agreed upon?
A lover without indiscretion is no lover at all. Circumspection and devotion are a contradiction in terms.
The best way to destroy an enemy is to make him a friend.
The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space.
The stroke of death is as a lover's pinch, which hurts and is desired.
A friend once asked me what comedy was. That floored me. What is comedy? I don't know. Does anybody? Can you define it? All I know is that I learned how to get laughs, and that's all I know about it. You have to learn what people will laugh at, then proceed accordingly.
Taking my clothes off for a film doesn't come naturally to me, but once I had agreed to accept the role I knew I must go through with it.
Men of sense often learn from their enemies. It is from their foes, not their friends, that cities learn the lesson of building high walls and ships of war.
Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.
I have no friends and no enemies - only competitors.
I'm such a good lover because I practice a lot on my own.
Lovers who love truly do not write down their happiness.
All theory, dear friend, is gray, but the golden tree of life springs ever green.
Therefore I would not have it unknown to Your Holiness, the the only thing which induced me to look for another way of reckoning the movements of the heavenly bodies was that I knew that mathematicians by no means agree in their investigation thereof.
Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet.
What is a friend? A single soul dwelling in two bodies.
I am friends with Demi. Don't believe anything you read.
It's the friends you can call up at 4 a. m. that matter.