Amity

Once there was a boy with a bad temper, his father gave him a bag of nails and told nailing a nail sticks in the yard fence every time he lost his temper or disagreements with others.
on the first day he was nailing 37 rods on the fence. in the following weeks he learned to restrain himself, and the number of spikes are worn down from day to day. He found that the restraint is easier than tacking on the fence.

Finally the day arrived when she did not need anymore nail and a nail was happily conveyed it to his father.

His father then told him to pull out a nail from the fence every day when he managed to hold back or be patient.
The days passed and the day finally arrived he could tell his father that all the nails are pulled out of the fence.
The father took his son to the fence and said: "My son, you have a good effect, but let's see how many holes are there on the fence"
You could stick a knife in your back and pull out the back, but it will leave scars. No matter how many times you apologize or regret, The High wound.
Wound through the same pangs of words such as physical injuries. Comrades are rare jewels ... they make you laugh and give you the spirit, they are willing to listen if you need it,
their support and open your heart, the one to show your friends how much you love them ...
The beauty of friendship is that you know to whom you can entrust the secret (Alessandro Manzoni)