What's the best thing in the world? June-rose, by May-dew impearled;
Sweet south-wind, that means no rain;
Truth, not cruel to a friend;
Pleasure, not in haste to end;
Beauty, not self-decked and curled
Till its pride is over-plain;
Love, when, so, you're loved again.
What's the best thing in the world? --Something out of it, I think. by
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
I like truth, when it's not cruel to a friend.
Think about it, when you're being truthful, yet not meaning to hurt, the consequences will bring you and a your friend closer together.
becks out*
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