What I cannot love, I overlook. Is that real friendship?

What I cannot love, I overlook

Much of the vitality in a friendship lies in the honouring of differences, not simply in the enjoyment of similarities.

I will not be just a tourist in the world of images, just watching images passing by which I cannot live in, make love to, possess as permanent sources of joy and ecstasy.

I cannot concentrate all my friendship on any single one of my friends because no one is complete enough in himself

Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive and it is only by this meeting that this new world is born.