I was talking to a friend of mine once... Adam. And I asked him, why are we friends? Why are we friends with people? I have certain beliefs that I hold strongly and some people are in opposition to that... So why hang out with them at all?
And Adam told me... We're friends because we're not perfect. That even through all of the differences and strife, we can come to some concensus that neither of us is perfect. But we are friends.
A message as simple as that seems to be the strongest to me. And now, in college, it's the most difficult to exercise.
Posted by Mark Canlas at October 30, 2004 05:01 PM