Humanity appreciates truth about as much as a squirrel appreciates silver.
Every single immigrant we have, undocumented or documented, is a future American. That’s just the truth of it.
When you tell your truth, you are coming from a real place, so you are automatically a leader.
We all have a social mask, right? We put it on, we go out, put our best foot forward, our best image. But behind that social mask is a personal truth, what we really, really believe about who we are and what we’re capable of.
Marriage, if one will face the truth, is an evil, but a necessary evil.
Only fools argue whether to eat meat or not. They don’t understand truth, nor do they meditate on it. Who can define what is meat and what is plant? Who knows where the sin lies, being a vegetarian or a non-vegetarian?
If you’re on the fence about speaking your truth or sharing your world with a greater audience, don’t be. We need each other badly.
There are two ways of lying. One, not telling the truth and the other, making up statistics.
You shouldn’t get too close to the truth, because then maybe you stop being funny.
It is by doubting that we come to investigate, and by investigating that we recognize the truth.
In the end, I still have the same hope as my father – that unarmed truth and unconditional love will have the last word.
A writer should have this little voice inside of you saying, Tell the truth. Reveal a few secrets here.
Truth emerges more readily from error than from confusion.
Fiction is the truth inside the lie.
You never find yourself until you face the truth.
We live in a material world, not a dramatic one. And truth resides not in melodrama, but in the precise measure of material things.
If truth is beauty, how come no one has their hair done in the library?
There are only two ways of telling the complete truth – anonymously and posthumously.
Jean-Luc Godard said that cinema is the truth 24 frames a second. I think cinema is lies 24 frames a second.
I’ve been called a recluse. There’s definitely truth in that. I like to spend time alone.
What I respect about my dad is he comes forth, and he tells the truth, and he’s a very honorable person. I respect him a lot. He, I know deep down, has a good heart.
The truth does not need to be defended.
In assisting his ‘neighbour’ every day to the best of his ability, and keeping truth, honesty, and kindness perpetually before him, the Boy Scout, with as little formality as possible, is pleasing God.
Truth that is not undergirded by love makes the truth obnoxious and the possessor of it repulsive.
Everyone wishes to have truth on his side, but not everyone wishes to be on the side of truth.
