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Friendship
【Influence of
Friends】A farmer, troubled by a flock of crows in his corn
field, loaded his shotgun and crawled unseen along the fence-row, determined to
get a shot at the crows. Now the farmer had a very “sociable” parrot who mad
friends with everybody. Seeing the flock of crows, the parrot flew over and
joined them (just being sociable, you know). The farmer saw the crows but
didn’t see the parrot. He took careful aim and BANG! The farmer crawled over
the fence to pick up the fallen crows, and lo, there was his parrot—badly
ruffled, with a broken wing, but still alive. Tenderly, the farmer carried the
parrot home, where his children met him. Seeing that their pet was injured,
they tearfully asked, “What happened, papa?” Before he could answer, the parrot
spoke up: “Bad company!”
【Friendship】A new homeowner’s
riding lawn mower had broken down, and he had been working fruitlessly for two
hours trying to get it back together. Suddenly, one of his neighbors appeared
with a handful of tools. “Can I give some help?” he asked. In twenty minutes he
had the mower functioning beautifully.
“Thanks
a million,” the now-happy newcomer said, “And say, what do you make with such
fine tools?”
“Mostly
friends,” the neighbor smiled. “I’m available any time.”
【False
friendship】It is easy to teat people as means to an end rather
than as ends in themselves. As a gregarious man once boasted, “I have friends I
haven’t even used yet.”
【False
Friendship】A false friend is like your shadow. As long as there
is sunshine, he sticks close by. But the minute you step in the shade, he
disappears.
【True
Friendship】A friend has been defined as the first person who
comes in when the whole world has gone out.
【True
Friendship】Value a friend who, for you, finds time on his calendar—but
cherish the friend who, for you, does not even consult his calendar.
【True
Friendship】”Oh, the comfort, the inexpressible comfort, of
feeling safe with a person, having neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words,
but to pour them all out just as they are, chaff and grain together, knowing
that a faithful hand will take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and
then, with the breath of kindness blow the rest away.”—George Eliot