Quotes About Truth

Truth has a way of speaking, of sneaking in beyond fear or dread.

Las Vegas is no more sinful than anywhere else. It's just more honest.

When everything changes we learn who we really are. What's really important. What we want most. We discover the truth in moments of disarray.

The hardest lies to detect are the ones surrounded by truth.

Knowing what you need doesn't always mean you know how to get it, though. I'd spent a long time hiding in my cave. No matter how much I might want to come out into the light, I knew it would hurt my eyes. I was a fool. A fool, but nevertheless too smart not to know I was the architect of my own demise, that it was time to put my past behind me. It was time to stop allowing the white elephants to stand unspoken of in my living room.

Darkness reveals as much as it hides, sometimes.

It was the end and he couldn't decide if the truth had been worth telling. All he knew was that it was time to go. Because sometimes doing what was best for someone you loved was more important than taking care of yourself. Because sometimes the things that were never meant to last were what ended up mattering the most. Because sometimes even a door that's always been open has to close.

If it's true, does it have to be nice? If you have something true to say, but you don't say it because you just want to be nice, isn't that sort of like a lie?

Sometimes the picture someone else paints of us is a more accurate portrayal than a reflection. What we see in the mirror is always reversed. A portrait not only allows us to see our own faces, but how it looks to others.

We discover the truth in moments of disarray.

Sometimes the picture someone else paints of us is a more accurate portrayal than a reflection. What we see in the mirror is always reversed.

I want to tell you that you'll know love when it hits you, and it will all be great and you'll find that one person who makes your heart sing, the end, happily ever after. I want to do that for you, I really do. But I'm just not that person. I'm sorry.

People think it is. Symmetry is pretty, sure. But real beauty, real true beauty, comes from flaws.

Decirle a la gente lo que quiere oír solo para que se sientan mejor no es mejor que mentir

?simyl?jimai niekada neb?na vienodi. Jeigu esi palaimintas - arba prakeiktas - patirti š? jausm? daugiau negu vien? kart?, kiekvien? syk? b?na kitaip. Myl?dama niekada tuo neabejojau - meil? visada tikra, net jeigu trunka tik trump? akimirk?.

She's dead, Nikolai, there's no point in telling lies to make it all better," his mother said firmly. "That serves nobody. If anything, we should take this as a chance to remember that we never know how much time we might have left in this life, and if we want to put the past behind us, we ought to start now.

All of this is fiction And all of it is true

Faith is accepting what makes no sense, what we cannot prove, but know down deep in our souls is real.

So everything we believe about happiness is wrong," I said. He nodded. Everything?" I asked, when what I meant was, Everything? Including you? Including me? And Marcus, being Marcus, knew what I really wanted to know, and answered my silent, more significant question. He held up his hand to shield the rays and looked me in the eyes. Almost.

I've censored my true feelings more and more, replacing them with lies that I know everyone wants to hear. I've felt like I've lost my right to have an opinion, just because I know no one will back me up. But we should all have the courage to speak out about what's bothering us about this school and beyond. Maybe people won't like what you have to say. Perhaps you'll find that you're not alone.

I can let my true self shine in front of God.

You called me a natural con artist and asked me what other secrets I was hiding. I didn't answer because I already knew, in some deep, primal way, what furtive truth you were referring to: That I was destined to fall in love with you.

Every day, I live a lie But not the crocodile kind.

Oh, yeah,' she said. 'He likes your brain, J.D., but he ain't attracted to you, which is a cryin' shame, if you don't mind me sayin' so.' No. How could I mind the truth? It was a cryin' shame, and my tears almost dripped right into my stuffing.