Friday, February 5, 2010

Hilaire Belloc


From quiet homes and first beginning, out to the undiscovered end,
there's nothing worth the wear of winning, but laughter and the love
of friends.

2 comments:

The Crow said...

And what are "friends"?
At what point does an acquaintance cross the line from being someone one knows, to being a friend?

Don Stabler said...

they're the parasites if you're flush and the generous embrace when you've nothing