“I am different, not less.”
“Every day I like what and who I am less and less,” he whispered more quietly than before,“because I know you wish for a different life. And I cannot give it to you.”
“I am who I am; no more, no less.”
“You have not realized how I have developed. I was a schoolboy when you knew me. I am a man now. I have new passions new thoughts new ideas. I am different but you must not like me less. I am changed but you must always be my friend.”
“Am I lost or just less found?”
“I took the road less traveled...where the heck am I?”