-Sometimes friendships are better than relationships.
-Sometimes we are more polite and considerate with strangers than we are with our loved ones.
-Something was comforting about strangers—it seemed like they would exist forever as the same, unknowable mass.
-…sometimes one feels freer speaking to a stranger than to people one knows. Why is that?”
“Probably because a stranger sees us the way we are, not as he wishes to think we are.