No voice divine the storm allayed, No light propitious shone;
When, snatched from all effectual aid, We perished, each alone:
But I beneath a rougher sea,
And whelmed in deeper gulfs than he.

Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings.

What lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us.