“A stranger is just a friend you haven't met.”
“There are no strangers in here, just friends you haven't met...”
“My mother used to say that there are no strangers, only friends you haven't met yet. She's now in a maximum security twilight home in Australia.”
“Would you truly sleep with strangers?" "I don't know, I haven't met the strangers yet.”
“There are no strangers, only friends you have not met yet.”
“Here's what I hadn't realized: the mother you haven't seen for almost thirty-six years isn't your mother, she's a stranger. Sharing DNA doesn't make you fast friends. This wasn't a joyous reunion. It was just awkward.”