Quotes About Truth

Evelyn was an insomniac so when they say she died in her sleep, you have to question that.

I've seen the truth, and it makes no sense.

It is a sin to believe evil of others but it is seldom a mistake.

Sometimes in order to understand what is right, we have to first recognize what is wrong.

He must have been like a thin brown skeleton autumn leaf dancing eternally before the wind; but in truth it was he that was the wind.

To all the dumb chumps and all the crazy broads, past, present and future--who thirst for knowledge--and search for truth--who fight for justice--and civilize each other--and make it so tough for sons of bitches like you--and you--and me.

You know how we say in Wisconsin: 'Do right and fear no man; don't write and fear no woman!

Düzler ters. Siyahlar beyaz. Bir gün uyan?rs?n ve dünyay? böyle görmeye baÅŸlars?n.

I guess you can stay sort of true to the story; you don't have to artificially bring the character back from whatever doom you've designed for them, you can tell the story, I suppose, honestly.

We too, must shatter the mirrors. We must look in to ourselves and root out the distortions until that thing which we know in our hearts is perfect and true, stands before us.

Inside each of us resides the truth, I began, the absolute truth. But sometimes the truth is hidden in a hall of mirrors. Sometimes we believe we are viewing the real thing, when in fact we are viewing a facsimile, a distortion.

Demon. Gremlin. Poltergeist. Ghost. Phantom. Spirit. Shadow. Ghoul. Devil. People are afraid of them, so they relegate their existence to stories, volumes of books that can be closed and put on the shelf or left behind at a bed and breakfast; they clench their eyes shut, so they will see no evil. But trust me when I tell you that the zebra is real. Somewhere, the zebra is dancing.

My intent, here, is to tell our story in a dramatically truthful way. While the facts may be less than accurate, please understand that the emotion is true. The intent is true. And, dramatically speaking, intention is everything.

Inside each of us resides the truth, the absolute truth. But sometimes the truth is hidden in a hall of mirrors. Sometimes we believe we are viewing the read thing, when in fact we are viewing a facsimile, a distortion...We too, must shatter the mirrors. We must look into ourselves and root out the distortions until that thing which we know in our hearts is perfect and true, stands before us. Only then will justice be served.

Try to imprint what I know on my soul, a thing that has no surface, no sides, no pages, no form of any kind.

We must look into ourselves and root out the distortions until that thing which we know in our hearts is perfect and true, and stands before us. Only then will justice be served.

The truth belongs to he who tells it, so what good is it, anyway?

Truth, honesty, integrity, he said. "And loyalty. Above truth, honesty, and integrity, I would demand loyalty. Loyalty above all. You have to swear an oath." "I can never put loyalty above truth honesty and integrity. . . don't demand loyalty over truth. Don't ever do that.

La macchina va dove vanno gli occhi," the boy says. The champion laughs, then looks to the sky. "Si," he says. "The car goes where the eyes go. It is true, my young friend. It is very, very true.

Un concepto tan simple, pero tan verdadero: tenemos ante nuestros ojos la respuesta a lo que preguntamos. Somos los creadores de nuestros propios destinos. Pero, actuemos intencionalmente o por ignorancia, nadie más que nosotros mismos es responsable de nuestros éxitos o fracasos.

We do not see things the way they are, we see them as we are.

We believe the picture painters of the mass media are artfully creating landscapes for us which deliberately hide the real picture. In this book we will show you how to discover the hidden picture in the landscapes presented to us daily through newspapers, radio and television.

people seem eager to believe that aliens exist, despite the lack of hard evidence and the huge number of proven frauds and hoaxes.

This business of friendship was a curious thing, almost as difficult to learn as the busuness of acting. Sometimes you were expected to tell the truth, to express your thoughts and your feelings, and then other times what was wanted was a lie, a bit of disguise.