Friends can help each other. A true friend is someone who lets you have total freedom to be yourself - and especially to feel.
Or not feel. Whatever you happen to be feeling at the moment is fine with them. That's what real love amounts to - letting aperson be what he really is. Most people love you for who you pretend to be. To keep their love, you keep pretending- performing. You get to love your pretense. It's true, we're locked in an image, an act - and the sad thing is, people get so used to their image - they grow attached to their masks. They
love their chains. They forget all about who they really are. And if you try to remind them, they hate you for it - they feel like you're trying to steal their most precious possession.