We are what our thoughts are made of.
I Think I Don't Even Know My Own Self As Yet
Actually sometimes even long acquainted friends just turn out to be just familiar strangers.How about the rebel - travel - nomads plan? ;)
I guess if one does not choose friends right then they can be strangers.Does not happen in my case :)
Jay-A lot of realizations dawn when one reads thoughts voiced by somebody else who 'chose' to give words to a silent thought. Isnt it?Cruel Intentions-Knowing oneself is a metamorphosis in itself. Most people spend their lifetimes understanding themselves, the world, and the meaning of life. Wonder if all this quest converges somewhere, anywhere...DK-Yes, that's quite true. Plans never work Divya. One just has to SWOOSH!Apoorv-How much can one choose a friend 'right'without knowing da person (or for that matter, any relationship)? Not much. As knowing is not a mathematical equation. Human equations change with circumstances, situations, priorities and other multitudes.U must be the rarest of homo sapiens inhabiting planet earth that does this one right. Kudos!
DK was supposed to my beer buddy damnit! :([ on a side note, I don't know what you're talking about when you say the 'rebel/nomad plans' but yeah, that can't quite be 'planned'. Either you do it, on a spur, or don't ]
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