Everywhere we go we find our family, our
friends and also our enemies. The faces are not the same but they all belong to
us, they are all about us. And deep inside of us it feels good to have them all
around because it feels right to remember there is a huge difference between
what we think we are and who we are.
"Shall there be truth between us, as two men? Not as friends,
but as enemies and equals? There is an offer you will get rarely, Roland. Only
equals speak the truth, that's my thought on't. Friends and lovers lie
endlessly, caught in the web of duty. How tiresome!”
(Stephen King)
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