Mischz
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Hello! I am back after a brief reprieve. Swamped by work!~ 
Here is one of my favourite excerpts from one of my favourite writers about a very quaint topic.
"How horribly unjust of you!" cried Lord Henry, tilting his hat back and looking up at the little clouds that, like ravelled skeins of glossy white silk, were drifting across the hollowed turquoise of the summer sky. "Yes; horribly unjust of you. I make a great difference between people. I choose my friends for their good looks, my acquaintances for their good characters, and my enemies for their good intellects. A man cannot be too careful in the choice of his enemies. I have not got one who is a fool. They are all men of some intellectual power, and consequently they all appreciate me. Is that very vain of me? I think it is rather vain." - Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde
Wasn't that lovely?
To be more precise, my question here banks on the choice of friends, acquaintances and enemies - how and why do we choose them for who they are? Do these social constructs even exist? What do you guys think are their purpose?

Here is one of my favourite excerpts from one of my favourite writers about a very quaint topic.
"How horribly unjust of you!" cried Lord Henry, tilting his hat back and looking up at the little clouds that, like ravelled skeins of glossy white silk, were drifting across the hollowed turquoise of the summer sky. "Yes; horribly unjust of you. I make a great difference between people. I choose my friends for their good looks, my acquaintances for their good characters, and my enemies for their good intellects. A man cannot be too careful in the choice of his enemies. I have not got one who is a fool. They are all men of some intellectual power, and consequently they all appreciate me. Is that very vain of me? I think it is rather vain." - Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde
Wasn't that lovely?

To be more precise, my question here banks on the choice of friends, acquaintances and enemies - how and why do we choose them for who they are? Do these social constructs even exist? What do you guys think are their purpose?