For a creative writer possession of the 'truth' is less important than emotional sincerity.

The very concept of objective truth is fading out of the world. Lies will pass into history.

In a time of deceit telling the truth is a revolutionary act.

Perhaps one did not want to be loved so much as to be understood.

Being in a minority, even in a minority of one, did not make you mad. There was truth and there was untruth, and if you clung to the truth even against the whole world, you were not mad.

Sincerity is moral truth.