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Do Not Ask The Definition Of A Friend. He/she Is That One Without Whose Company Death And Dying Set In Earlier And Living Is Made More Pleasurable.

There's No Misery In Not Being Loved, Only In Not Loving.

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Strangers Are Just Friends Waiting To Happen

The Gifts That One Receives For Giving Are So Immeasurable That It Is Almost An Injustice To Accept Them.