That smile is as beautiful as a flower.  But you know that flower's chest is bleeding, friends are the ones who recognize the tears behind the smile and the silence behind the words.

Some heart ties are warmer than blood ties.  That's how friendships find some sadness that doesn't even have a home.  Friendship is held tightly in your hands, letting everything that has been stirred by the onion fall like a cloud.

Who does not desire the shadow of friendship?  God has planted some shade trees as company and comfort for man in all the summer ways he passes.

Some soulmates will come to you completely unexpectedly.  It comes as a drop of snow and it cleanses your heart.  Then in the dark corners of the soul, light will shine like the stars.

Don't mistake the pity dramas that are staged around the nomads for friendships, my friend!... Friendship never speaks the language of pity, it is the language of survival to communicate.

Let's give an example.  A girl who worries not knowing how to move forward.  Financial difficulties bother her a lot.  The fear that all the dreams he has woven with the inner eye will not be poverty-free.  At that time, the tenderness of a soulmate caressed her head.  With the responsibility of a father, the love of an elder brother, that friend went before her led by  Lessons of confidence were imparted to her.  His expectations and calculations were not wrong.  Obstacles gave way before her.  She conquered heights.  The girl's name is Helen Keller.  We also know her best friend, Mark Twain

This is what true friendships are like.  It shoulders the weary, and marches forward untiringly.  Friendship inspires you to get back your lost dreams.

'Souhridam' is another name for certainty.  The coal falling on your chest is sure to burn me too.  When your heart breaks, I'm sure mine will too...

Oh God, how desolate my life would have been had it not been for the moon of some kindred spirits!  I know, my friend, that the rosary you recite gives me the strength to even write these letters...

When soulmates are alienated, at least some seek refuge in a thorn or a poison.  Before you could end this journey and cry your heart out, a group of people were missing...

A Confessional Account Some holy reminiscences of friendship brighten my heart.  Those who listened to all the stumbles.  Who never mocked.  Such friends are the ones who comfort you in times of crisis, sprout the seeds of hope and give you a new sky and a new earth.  The words of Bobiachan, who settled in the heart before;  “Stand by my soulmate.  In my Tabor and Gadsamen.