I got this card from a dear friend on saturday in the bilbo. and it's true. the only person you can trust is yourself, (and in my case: all my precious friends who are so supportive right now). I love you, every single weird one of you. you mean the world to me, and you know who you are...
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so how the fuck am I meant to take that then eh pixie?
Your friend is your needs answered.And he is your board and your fireside.For you come to him with your hunger, and you seek him for peace.When your friend speaks his mind you fear not the "nay" in your own mind, nor do you withhold the "ay."And when he is silent your heart ceases not to listen to his heart; For without words, in friendship, all thoughts, all desires, all expectations are born and shared, with joy that is unacclaimed.For that which you love most in him may be clearer in his absence, as the mountain to the climber is clearer from the plain.For what is your friend that you should seek him with hours to kill? Seek him always with hours to live.For it is his to fill your need, but not your emptiness. And in the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures. (AFIF)
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