To my Friend – I love you noT only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. I love you not
only for what you have made for yourself, but for what you are making out of
me. I love you because you have done more than any creed could have done to
make me good, and more than any fate could have done to make me happy. You have
done it without a touch without a word, without a sign. You have done it by
being yourself. Perhaps that is what being a friend means, after all.
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