Quotes About Truth

Look after goodness and truth, beauty will look after herself.

A lie that could help someone focus on his life was better than a hundred simple truths.

Truth starts with truth and ends with truth.

The whispering of the truth is stronger than the thunderstorm of the untruth!

Nothing forces us to knowWhat we do not want to knowExcept pain

Truth ain't be in secret site to be found.It lies within certain levels of understanding and knowledge.

All we know is what we're told.

Whatsoever thing you believe strongly, it will be turned into truth within your mind.

He leaned back, appalled at himself. She was a ***damn dose of truth serum. Things were falling out of his mouth as though his ability to sensor had short-circuited.

Among all the nonsense, mistakes, and bad ideas we come up with, maybe some truth will sneak in.

Which one is the truth, sir?Which period do you mean, son?

Art does not exist only to entertain -- but also to challenge one to think, to provoke, even to disturb, in a constant search for the truth.

False judges are held up in the world's admiration and I alone know the true ones.

Storytellers seldom let facts get in the way of perpetuating a legend, although a few facts add seasoning and make the legend more believable.

Time turns our lies into truths.

History engineered if the facts couldn't be generally accepted.

Memory is a sly devil that pretends to wear the cloak of truth, but deceives us both in our youth and our age.

If words are the truth, what is living for?

Smartass Disciple: Master, I don't need a fairytale.I need you to tell me the truth. Master of Stupidity: It is not funny if you just found it. No drama if no lost at first.

Smartass Disciple : Master, why you keep telling about the truth? Nobody hears.Master of Stupidity : O Yea. They hear but don't listen. Anyway, no fun in silent.

Both the thoughts and the senses were pretty things, the ultimate meaning was hidden behind both of them... from both the secret voices of the innermost truth had to be attentively perceived.

The thing about memories wasn't that many of them inevitably faded, but that repeated recall of the ones you remembered burnished them into shining, gorgeous lies

He, who thought it necessary to maintain himself in her good graces, strove to console her under her disappointment by committing a little violence upon truth.

You have to be transparent so you no longer cast a shadow but instead let the light pass through you.