A friend is a beloved mystery; dearest always because he is  …

A friend is a beloved mystery; dearest always because he is …

A friend is a beloved mystery; dearest always because he is not ourself, and has something in him which it is impossible for us to fathom. If it were not so, friendship would lose its chief zest. — Lucy LarcomLucy Larcom: American PoetBorn: March 5, 1824Died:...

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