We live in a world of easy friendships - people here for you when it's easy, 'so-sorry-but-I-have-an-errand-to-do-now' when it's not.
You're the one who is weak. You will never know love or friendship. And I feel sorry for you.
To set a gloss on faint deeds, hollow welcomes, Recanting goodness, sorry ere 'tis shown; But where there is true friendship, there needs none.
A good friend is a connection to life - a tie to the past, a road to the future, the key to sanity in a totally insane world.
Let the wife make the husband glad to come home, and let him make her sorry to see him leave.