I always divide people into two groups. Those who live by what they know to be a lie, and those who live by what they believe, falsely, to be the truth.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I know how easy it is for one to stay well within moral, ethical, and legal bounds through the skillful use of words - and to thereby spin, sidestep, circumvent, or bend a truth completely out of shape. To that extent, we are all liars on numerous occasions.
I've always had a problem with people who couldn't tell the truth or admit a mistake and say they're wrong.
I tell the truth, and I expose myself as a weak, misguided, misdirected, dysfunctional human being I used to be.
I don't really lie about anything, I have to be honest. I like to live with the truth.
I have always loved truth so passionately that I have often resorted to lying as a way of introducing it into the minds which were ignorant of its charms.
I have been known for some time as a person who speaks the truth and speaks it strongly. I have always called a liar a liar and a hypocrite a hypocrite.
I believe in telling the truth.
I insist on the truth. I surround myself with people who tell the truth.
I always try to find the truth in a situation. That unvarnished, pure nugget of truth at the core of every issue that I write about.
Even if you are a minority of one, the truth is the truth.