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Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities; Truth isn't.
Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities; Truth isn't.
Like the sun, truth is self luminescent.
It is reality, self evident, needing no external defense.
It is immediately recognized read more
Like the sun, truth is self luminescent.
It is reality, self evident, needing no external defense.
It is immediately recognized by resonant hearts.
It can be hidden for a short time by clouds
or by imprisoning others indoors..
but inevitably truth conquers all,
as does love.
God whose name is Truth whose name is Love is ending
the violence in the world now.
A lie told often enough becomes the truth.
A lie told often enough becomes the truth.
Truth has not such an urgent air.
[Fr., La verite n'a point cet air impetueux.]
Truth has not such an urgent air.
[Fr., La verite n'a point cet air impetueux.]
Fight for your opinions, but do not believe that they contain the whole truth, or the only truth.
Fight for your opinions, but do not believe that they contain the whole truth, or the only truth.
There are only two mistakes one can make along the road to truth; not going all the way, and not read more
There are only two mistakes one can make along the road to truth; not going all the way, and not starting.
It is always the best policy to speak the truth-- unless, of course, you are an exceptionally good liar.
It is always the best policy to speak the truth-- unless, of course, you are an exceptionally good liar.
Think truly, and thy thoughts
Shall the world's famine feed.
Speak truly, and each word of thine
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Think truly, and thy thoughts
Shall the world's famine feed.
Speak truly, and each word of thine
Shall be a fruitful seed.
Live truly, and thy life shall be
A great and noble creed.
It is a puzzling thing. The truth knocks on the door and you say, 'Go away, I'm looking for the read more
It is a puzzling thing. The truth knocks on the door and you say, 'Go away, I'm looking for the truth.' and so it goes away. Puzzling. -Robert M. Pirsig.
