Pastoral Resources

You send a boy to school in order to make friends - the right sort.

Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by his heart, and his friends can only read the title.

I then wrought at my trade as a tailor; carefully attended meetings for worship and discipline; and found an enlargement of gospel love in my mind, and therein a concern to visit Friends in some of the back settlements of Pennsylvania and Virginia.

No, we'll never get back together. We'll remain friends, but I see her going in a completely different direction than me musically. But she'll end up doing really well if she continues on the path she's on. Because she's doing something very original.

Juan Tripp was a friend. Good name for an airline man, huh? Juan Tripp after another?

My friend has a baby. I'm recording all the noises he makes so later I can ask him what he meant.

I had a friend who was a clown. When he died, all his friends went to the funeral in one car.

George Harrison is perhaps one of the most creative people I ever met, not only in his music and songwriting, but just the way he lived his life, decorated his gardens and homes. He was a dear friend of mine. His entire approach to music was very unique.

It just doesn't mean anything to me, the high-profile, big money side of things. I just want enough to live on, and to be able to get on with what I do, and hang around my friends.

Thy books should, like thy friends, not many be, yet such wherein men may thy judgment see.

Poets, like friends to whom you are in debt, you hate.

Good fellowship and friendship are lasting, rational and manly pleasures.

You that would judge me, do not judge alone this book or that, come to this hallowed place where my friends' portraits hang and look thereon; Ireland's history in their lineaments trace; think where man's glory most begins and ends and say my glory was I had such friends.

Think where mans glory most begins and ends, and say my glory was I had such friends.

There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven't yet met.

And say my glory was I had such friends.

There are numerous bugbears in the profession of a politician. First, ordinary life suffers. Second, there are many temptations to ruin you and those around you. And I suppose third, and this is rarely discussed, people at the top generally have no friends.

The way politics divides the world is into friend and enemy.

There is a magnet in your heart that will attract true friends. That magnet is unselfishness, thinking of others first; when you learn to live for others, they will live for you.

When the punk thing came along and I heard my friends saying, I hate these people with the pins in their ears. I said, Thank God, something got their attention.