Jaques: God be wi' you. Let's meet as little as we can.
Orlando: I do desire we may be better strangers.

l do desire we be better strangers

There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven't yet met.

How men livedEven next-door neighbors, as we say, yet stillStrangers, not knowing each the other's name.

Una cosa es ser antisocial y otra ser socialmente selectivo. No a todos se les debe invitar a que entren en nuestra vida. Y no es maldad.

Oh, he’s an old friend from the West,” said Eden easily. “I won’t introduce you, because he doesn’t like people. He’s a recluse. Good-bye.