If anyone ever asked me, what the statement, Life Is Beautiful meant to me, I’d just put my hand around your shoulder, hold you close to me and say This is it.
I can’t find a reason why God gave you to me, but that is not the question to be asked, May be the question is how did God knew that I needed a friend like you.
Friendship is about bringing out the positive when everything seems negative, being accepted for who you are, being able to pick up right where you left off, sharing, talking and laughing. Friendship is about us and for that I’m greatful
Friends in heart are the worst tenants. They capture the heart, pay no rent, don’t vacate it and if at all they leave, they just break down the room they lived.