In nonfiction, you have that limitation, that constraint, of telling the truth.

Telling the truth has always come naturally to me. And I realize, that people like me are the reason the world hates the truth.

Socrates: So even our walks are dangerous here. But you seem to have avoided the most dangerous thing of all.

Bertha: What's that?

Socrates: Philosophy.

Bertha: Oh, we have philosophers here.

Socrates: Where are they?

Bertha: In the philosophy department.

Socrates: Philosophy is not department.

Bertha: Well, we have philosophers.

Socrates: Are they dangerous?

Bertha: Of course not.

Socrates: Then they are not true philosophers.

I feel a responsibility for telling the truth.

If an offense come out of the truth, better is it that the offense come than that the truth be concealed.

Men understand direct communication. It's bitches who speak in code.