Adversity is the first path to truth.
For truth is always strange; stranger than fiction.
Truth is a gem that is found at a great depth; whilst on the surface of this world, all things are weighed by the false scale of custom
Truth is always strange
But what is Hope? Nothing but the paint on the face of Existence; the least touch of truth rubs it off, and then we see what a hollow-cheeked harlot we have got hold of.
Truth is always strange, stranger than fiction.
Bring forth the horse! - the horse was brought; In truth, he was a noble steed, A Tartar of the Ukraine breed, Who look'd as though the speed of thought Were in his limbs.
No words suffice the secret soul to show, For truth denies all eloquence to woe.