I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, you'd say, "Where? What?" and turn read more

I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, you'd say, "Where? What?" and turn away.

The fewer the facts, the stronger the opinion.

The fewer the facts, the stronger the opinion.

There are no facts, only interpretations.

There are no facts, only interpretations.

I deal with the obvious. I present, reiterate and glorify the obvious -- because the obvious is what people need read more

I deal with the obvious. I present, reiterate and glorify the obvious -- because the obvious is what people need to be told.

Facts have a cruel way of substituting themselves for fancies. There is nothing more remorseless, just as there is nothing read more

Facts have a cruel way of substituting themselves for fancies. There is nothing more remorseless, just as there is nothing more helpful, than truth.

Facts and truth really don't have much to do with each other.

Facts and truth really don't have much to do with each other.

Facts don't cease to exist because they are ignored.

Facts don't cease to exist because they are ignored.

Obviously the facts are never just coming at you but are incorporated by an imagination that is formed by your read more

Obviously the facts are never just coming at you but are incorporated by an imagination that is formed by your previous experience. Memories of the past are not memories of facts but memories of your imaginings of the facts.

Anyone who knows a strange fact shares in its singularity.

Anyone who knows a strange fact shares in its singularity.