the worst part about being lied to is knowing you werent worth the truth

Like all dreamers, I mistook disenchantment for truth.

I tell you in truth: all men are Prophets or else God does not exist.

Lies are a little fortress; inside them you feel safe and powerful. Through your little fortress of lies you try to run your life and manipulate others. But the fortress needs walls, so you build some. These are justifications for your lies.

Humility is nothing but truth, and pride is nothing but lying.

Neither sex, without some fertilization of the complimentary characters of the other, is capable of the highest reaches of human endeavor.