Quotes About Truth

I don't see the point of truth anymore, it causes just as much heartbreak as lying.

truth is just a lie that everyone believes.

There are some lies that, under the right circumstances, are the only truth

I suppose the key to a good life is to gently overlook the truth and hope that at any moment we can all be reborn.

He realized this early on, and realized too that what people think are their lives are merely its conditions. The truth is closer than thought and lies buried in what we already know.

That's truth, Harvey, not what's written on a piece of paper or in blood too small to see - but the memory of how it felt being together.

My love for you will always be stronger than any truth.

The truth is closer than thought and lies buried in what we already know.

history has been recorded by the victors, not the defeated or disenfranchised.

El objetivo de escribir no es ser publicado, eso es algo hermoso, pero el objetivo es la verdad, la autenticidad.

The schools would fail through their silence, the Church through its forgiveness, and the home through the denial and silence of the parents. The new generation has to hear what the older generation refuses to tell it.

Representation of the world, like the world itself, is the work of men they describe it from their own point of view, which they confuse with the absolute truth.

I tore myself away from the safe comfort of certainties through my love for truth - and truth rewarded me.

Representation of the world, like the world itself, is the work of men; they describe it from their own point of view, which they confuse with absolute truth.

You once said you loved me. Do you still?" My sister is watching this exchange between us. She smiles warmly at me, giving me the strength to tell him the truth. "I never stopped loving you. Even when I tried desperately to forget you. I couldn't.

I understand the reasons behind his keeping a distance from a girl he cares about. Because the truth is, sometimes getting close to the fire does actually burn you.

I give her the only honest and true answer I have. "You're where I want to be.

Alex, Add it up. No matter how much you want her in your life, she doesn't belong. A triangle can't fit into a square. Just pointing out the facts" ""Gracias" I don't point out that if it's a big enough square, a small triangle can fit inside perfectly. All you have to do is make a few adjustments.

Our lie is like a cancer that's spread to every single area of our lives.

Tell me what we had was real, I whisper.

I'll tell you what's real. Real is that I was in jail for the past year, rooming with drug dealers and eating crap food your dog wouldn't touch. Real is not being able to wear your own frickin' underwear and showering with twenty-five other dicks every day while guards watch. Real is my next-door neighbor who walks like she's balancing on stilts because her leg is so fucked up from the accident. Brian, your perception of reality is totally off.

You, my friend, are so good at lying to yourself you're actually starting to believe the bullshit coming out of your mouth

Do I even know how to be real?

Mais il resterait toujours ceci, qui m'empêcherait d'écrire ma vie, et qui est peut-être la véritable raison de mes échecs, c'est que si je disais certaines choses, si je racontais toute la vérité, qui n'est pas toujours belle, certains imputeraient mes criminalités à tous ceux qui m'aident à porter ma peau. Mais si ce n'est pas pour tout dire, à quoi sert de parler ?