not all my friends are true friends but those who are, are special indeed. and those who claim to be true friends are not worthy of my energy, time and love. i will weed out the rubbish. and will look at what's potentially brilliant and polish it till it shines. why should i stumble along in the half darkness when there is a light switch within reach?

and if i can't see what i need to see, i will seek a way to see it.