Friendship means little when it’s convenient.
Books and cleverness. There are more important things. Friendship and bravery.
Friendship and money… Oil and water…
Louis, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
Don’t worry. If I were here to kill you, you would already be dead. After you left today, I realized that our friendship was a little one-sided.
That’s the most beautiful thing you could have ever given me.[Evey Hammond: I don’t want you to die.]
How can a friend be in debt?