'Friends matters when you're young. They matter more when you're old. In addition, to the usual benefites-shared interests, a shoulder to cry on-friends line your present self with your past self. That's whay losing a friend is espectially painful when you're older. You're not only a friend but a piece of your past, too. A piece of yourself.'
'You know yourself by taking chances, making mistakes, then starting over.'
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