Friendship…
Friday, June 10th, 2005
Regardless of whom we meet or what we do or what we have become, it is the friends we grew up with that we feel closest to and that we have the most in common with. Though we don’t see them often, when you do it is as tough you’re always together — so comfortable, so natural, so honest. I guess old friends who know where we come from, who know our backgrounds, who know our families have an understanding of us that no new friend can ever have. Never abandon an old friend. You will never find one who will replace him/her. Friendship is like wine. It gets better as it grows older.
