Time discovers truth.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Time is on the side of truth.
Time is the father of truth, its mother is our mind.
Time destroys everything.
Time is a mind construct. It's not real.
If a poet does not tell the truth about time, his or her work will not survive it. Past or present, there is a human dimension to time, human voices within it, and human griefs ordained by it.
I confess, I do not believe in time.
I have a theory that the truth is never told during the nine-to-five hours.
Truth has no special time of its own. Its hour is now - always.
Time is still the great mystery to us. It is no more than a concept; we don't know if it even exists.
The stream of time sweeps away errors, and leaves the truth for the inheritance of humanity.