—H. L. Meader.
664
He that telleth thee that thou art always wrong, may be deceived; but he that saith that thou art always right, is surely not telling the truth.
665
No man can be happy without a friend, nor be sure of his friend till he is unfortunate.
666
He that ceases to be a friend never was a good one.
667
A FRIEND THAT STICKETH CLOSER THAN A BROTHER.
One there is above all others,
Well deserves the name of Friend!
His is love beyond a brother's,
Costly, free, and knows no end:
They who once His kindness prove,
Find it everlasting love!
