“Truth can break the gates down, truth can howl in the street; unless truth is pleasing, personable and easy to like, she is condemned to stay whimpering at the back door.”
“What is the nature of the border between truth and lies? It is permeable and blurred because it is planted thick with rumour, confabulation, misunderstandings and twisted tales. Truth can break the gates down, truth can howl in the street; unless truth is pleasing, personable and easy to like, she is condemned to stay whimpering at the back door.”
“This is the way the world ends; not with a bang or a whimper, but with zombies breaking down the back door.”
“Hardly you can see someone on the streets of truth.”
“You can only push the truth down for so long, and then it bubbles back up.”
“The truth can only stay hidden for so long”