David Jeremiah Quotes

What can we give a child when there is nothing left? All we have, I think, is the truth, the truth that will set him free, not limited, provable truth, but the open, growing, evolving truth that is not afraid.

Nobody ever sees truth except in fragments.

Good nonsense is good sense in disguise.

When you perceive a truth, look for the balancing truth.

A paradox is only a truth standing on its head to attract attention.

You imagine the carefully pruned, shaped thing that is presented to you is truth. That is just what it isn't. The truth is improbable, the truth is fantastic; it's in what you think is a distorting mirror that you see the truth.

Truth - Something somehow discreditable to someone.

Philosophy - hopeless. Yet it gives me hope.

Irony gives us, at little expense, the impression that we are experienced psychologists.

'What would be better for us to believe!' This sounds very like a definition of truth

Truth is what most contradicts itself.

Whether you are really right or not doesn't matter; it's the belief that counts.

There are some lies that, under the right circumstances, are the only truth

The truth is paradoxical to the extent of being exactly contrary to the usual perception.

Freedom is the dream you dream While putting thought in chains again --

All our knowledge originates in opinion.

To give truth to him who loves it not is but to give him more plentiful material for misinterpretation.

It is not to everyone's taste that truth should be pronounced pleasant. But at least let no one believe that error becomes truth when it is pronounced unpleasant.

Truth is never ugly when one can find in it what one needs.

Truth is more of a stranger than fiction.

There's truth as far as you knows it; and there's truth as far as you're asked for it. But they don't represent the whole truth - not necessarily.

There is nothing more visible than what is secret, and nothing more manifest than what is minute.

Truth is the same thing to the understanding, as Music to the ear, and Beauty to the eye.

That is the beauty of memory, isn’t it? Our reality is always clouded by our perceptions of truth. (Mnimi)