So much is said and written already about friendship, even as the hand rises again to touch on this subject already, it would seem, says it all to me. So many types, varieties, so to speak, of friendship established in the literature, in philosophical works, which are quite and start talking about the same thing: the same will happen again. But it is impossible to live, build relationships with others, not making your own, something trivial, but something is fundamentally individual looking at it. So, my attitude to many things is just being formed, but I hope that my reflections will help me to understand myself better, to organize separate thoughts. Wound up to believe that friends are necessarily United by some common interests. In this understanding, friends become colleagues, or associates, or just people who are doing some business together. Partially I agree with this statement, but not completely. From experience, I risk to say that true friends are United by a certain spiritual affinity, this inexpressible feeling, a kinship of affection, I believe.
