Truth (n.) is beautiful, but so are lies.
Truth (n.) is that to which the greatest homage one can pay to it is to use it.
Truth (n.) is to be defended whenever it is injured.
Truth (n.) is the summit of being... justice is the application of it to affairs.
Truth (n.) is always present; it only needs to lift the iron lids of the mind’s eye to read its oracles.
Truth (n.) is too simple for us; we do not like those who unmask our illusions.
Truth (n.) is prior to us. When we discern it, we do nothing of ourselves; rather, we allow a passage to its beams.