Quotes About Camaraderie

Come a day there won't be room for naughty men like us to slip about at all. This job goes south, there well may not be another. So here is us, on the raggedy edge. Don't push me, and I won't push you. Dong le ma?

went out for sports as others did, in an affable herd.

What saved us from becoming hard-nosed or callous was that we really liked each other, while remaining totally mystified by each other.

hi I hope u want to be my friends

Children from a big family have the benefit of a certain amount of neglect.

Assignments ashore and on ship came and went, but one's academy classmates were forever. From Manila to Panama or Honolulu to Guantánamo Bay, the fraternity gathered just as if its members were still on the banks of the Severn.

They all hop into the turbolift, and Picard says, "Hey, I think it's great that you guys know each other, because it's important for my key officers to be familiar with each other's abilities." Troi says, "We are, sir," and Riker and Picard subtly high-five each other as the doors close.

As long as I have the support and respect of my teammates, that's all I can ask for.

We became friends as we became a band. Our friendship evolved as the band evolved. It had its ups and downs, but it was mostly ups for the four of us. We got along well almost all of the time. Hey! We liked each other and we still do.

It was a long time since he'd been one of a group. He had friends again.

The military is a very cool world to write about. I went down to Ft. Benning, Ga., for military training, and I learned a lot about soldiers and officers and why they joined up and what their life has been like.

He believed that the quality of experience one has as a member of any team depends on the caliber and motivation of the people one serves with.

Awww," Minho said. "That's almost as sweet as that time she slammed the end of a spear into your shuck face.

Dude, you tried to slice my you-know-what's off!" Thomas laughed, something that he hadn't done in a long time. He welcomed it happily. "Too bad I didn't. Could've saved the world from future little Minhos.

Yeah, right," Minho said. "And Frypan's gonna start having little babies, Winston'll get rid of his monster acne, and Thomas here'll actually smile for once." Thomas turned to Minho and exaggerated a fake smile. "There, you happy?" "Dude," he responded. "You are one ugly shank.

What's up, Tommy?" Newt exclaimed, his face filled with genuine happiness at the pleasant surprise that'd been sprung on them. Thomas couldn't remember exactly how long it'd been since the last time he'd seen Newt. "You look bloody fantastic for three in the morning.

All of them, you slinthead shuck-faced piece of klunk." Minho smiled.

Dude, you tried to slice my you-know-whats off!" Thomas laughed, something he hadn't done in a long time. He welcomed it happily. "Too bad I didn't. Could've saved the world from future little Minhos.

You met or new friend?" Minho responded, a smirk flashing across his face. "Real piece of work, this guy. I've gotta get one of those shuck suits. Fancy stuff.

Well, except Newt – he calls me Tommy.

Alec put out his hand. "We're going to make it through this, but just in case …" Mark shook the man's hand, squeezing it. "Thanks for the billion times you saved my life." "It's been an honor serving with you, kid. Maybe today you'll save mine a couple more times." "I'll do my best.

twenty-one Gladers in all. Every last one of those who'd stayed behind and fought was covered in Griever sludge and human blood,

Minho was the first to him, pulling him into a bear hug as Gally watched awkwardly from the side.

Horace and Morris and Dolores were friends—the greatest of friends, the truest of friends, the now-and-forever-I'm-yours sort of friends.