A good friend is like a computer.
He enters into our life,
Saves itself in our heart,
Formats all our troubles,
And never deletes itself from our life!
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.
The best kind of friend is the one you could sit on a porch with, never saying a word, and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation You have had.