All good dialogue perhaps deals with something unprecedented.
Solitary and farouche people don't have relationships; they are quite unrelatable.
No one of the characters in my novels has originated, so far as I know, in real life. If anything, the contrary was the case: persons playing a part in my life--the first twenty years of it--had about them something semi-fictitious.
nothing is more restful than conformity.
We have really no absent friends.
memory is to love what the saucer is to the cup.