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Oh, Fife knew that hell has a special place for women who do that to friends.

- A reliable friend - an abstraction. A trusted friend is when you know about her something that you know something about her that...
- Compromising as the guarantor of friendship? You have an interesting life.

Recently we with the wife have decided that it's time to have a baby. And we sat down, discussed it, planned out, but after a few days she comes home and says: "I've met with my friends, we deliberated, and you know what?" Know! Nothing good would not a priori after this phrase! Bitch, I hate these women's councils! Yet no woman came with such a women's Council with something sensible. Type:
- You know, we're consulted with my friends, a fur coat I probably will not buy. And the grandmother on AliExpress order slush for wapow. Here sell at a premium of six hundred percent of profitability, Andrew, what are we stupid?

- What are you doing here?
- Dude, listen I don't know how to talk about feelings, too, but I don't put a friend into enemy territory alone.

Being the only girls on the ship - it's not easy. They told each other stories, complained about the disgusting habits the boys, and sometimes even with tears, remembering Annabeth.

Thank you.
- For what?
- Because the force has made me your friend.
You wanted to be my friend, just didn't know it.
Yeah, but you know...
- You for me jumped out of the window.
- You kicked me.
But I gently.

Mean spirited, representing your class.
The poor girl on a diet of bread crusts.
And walking black hole.
Their lives are so not like each other, so exciting.

- Why do you women want cosmetics, a dishwasher, a hotel for leisure or dentist as a friend, but the clothes and the car, not as a friend?
Well... because we are women.

I wanted to be an angel but black is more slimming.

Best friend-this one that you call, and she's taken. And you're awfully crazy, but it turns out that she called you

I can a thousand times wrong, surrender to the power of hatred, resentment, anger. But you can always stop and look back, to take a friend for who she is. Like it or not like me, to forgive the flaws and see only good, the only way to stop a series of quarrels and recriminations, the only way to find the path to convergence.

I have a lot of friends, but few friends, real life, those who is ready to lend you a shoulder in a difficult minute, who rejoices at your good fortune, maybe more than you.

It's great that you're my friend. In fact, whenever my life is kind of messy, take a look at yours, and realize that it's not so bad.

A true friend will always tell the truth in the face. Even the most bitter, which we are not willing to admit.