It's amazing how willingly one can tell to a new face, and how restrained one may be from telling a familiar one.

There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven't yet met.

You pass people on the street, some are for you, some are not.

Strangers are just friends waiting to happen.

...sometimes when you are lost for direction, you are open to a new way of seeing.

They're funny things, legacies are. They can make a person's good-doings extend beyond his or her lifetime, and burden everyone else around who's related to live up to or better it. But they're always very important to maintain to the best of one's ability because that's as close to immortality one can get.