...and this is what we mean by friends; even when they are absent, they are with us; even when they lack some things, they have an abundance of others; even when they are weak, they are strong, and harder still to say, even when they are dead, they are alive.
--Cicero
i love this quote. and you. and goose.
Posted by: Brittin | 16 September 2005 at 09:02
This is why I have such a hard time letting my friends go when I realize the friendship is doing no one any good.. but the ones I keep, I could never be without..
Posted by: Miss Devylish | 16 September 2005 at 10:18