The world is unknown and mysterious.

We have to have a very special technology to get into that unfamiliar world.

But looking at video clips posted by strangers, a world of possibility opens up for him.

But when you're standing at the beach, I want you to think that you're standing at the edge of a very unfamiliar world.

No. A stranger is a stranger.

It was strange.

Strange man.

Strangers.

The Kindness of Strangers

That is, strangers.

And the second implication is that the world will inevitably, as a consequence, become increasingly unfamiliar to us, because it'll be shaped by cultures and experiences and histories that we are not really familiar with, or conversant with.

What kind of a stranger?

The other is a stranger to me.

Hiya, stranger. Where are you from?

Even about people I don't know.

From a stranger.

Don't take candy from strangers.

Hello, stranger.

Just strangers beside you.

Some stranger.

Two strangers.

A whole bunch of strangers.

Listen, it's possible.

Mysterious stranger, huh?

No. I love strange men.

Who are you, stranger?

I adore strangers.

By a stranger?

Welcome to you, stranger.

But you are no stranger to me.

That was a man with a foreign voice.

She's a strange person.

This man is a stranger from outside.

A dog will bark at strangers.

With a stranger, too.

You start barking at some strange mutt.

It ain't. Not to strangers.

I knew them, they knew me. These are strangers.

What strangers are these?

In a world increasingly dominated by grievances against immigrants, bankers, Muslims, liberal elites, Eurocrats, cosmopolitans, or anything else that seems vaguely alien such wise words are rare. Leaders worldwide should take note.

The cat was scared by an unfamiliar noise.

She eyed the stranger suspiciously.

I felt that same strangeness.

There is no work for strangers.

In arms of man not her husband?