Show me your friend and i will tell you whom you are
Who is a friend?
A friend is a companion and a companion is a friend
A friend may kill and a companion could save
As there is a companion in enemy,
So there is an enemy in friends
All is left to one's destiny
But I pray unto thee, to guide me with a good folk
And save me from the harmful work of foes
Lingering with a flowering face
But uphold with a Leo's hearth
In hinder way to sex
Woman can not exist except by man
Also, a man without woman is incompleted
A woman is she who has a husband and she can not but prosper
When man goes on the road he goes with a friend,
For he who walks alone has no good fortune
Likewise, I give you advice, the rich man and the poor man, join hands across the shroud
Better a loin cloth without disgrace than the fine flowered shawl of same
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