The good man is the friend of all living things.
It is easy to say how we love new friends, and what we think of them, but words can never trace out all the fibers that knit us to the old.
Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, but which will bloom most constantly?
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