“What is the truth, but a lie agreed upon.”

“...inability to lie is still far from being love to truth. Be on your guard! ... He who cannot lie, doth not know what truth is.”

“He who does not lie does not know what truth is.”

“What have we in common with the rosebud, which trembles because a drop of dew is lying upon it?”

“All truth is simple ... is that not doubly a lie?”

“Everything straight lies,' murmured the dwarf disdainfully. 'All truth is crooked, time itself is a circle.”

“You may lie with your mouth, but with the mouth you make as you do so you none the less tell the truth.”