We blind ourselves to the truth, because we are weak, because we hope. But there is no hope for love. Love ends in betrayal.
The truth is… I gave my heart away a long time ago. My whole heart. And I never really got it back.
Sometimes the truth isn’t good enough. Sometimes people deserve more. Sometimes people deserve to have their faith rewarded.
You can’t handle the truth!
Women always figure out the truth. Always.
Without hope or agenda – Just because it’s Christmas – And at Christmas you tell the truth – To me, you are perfect – And my wasted heart will love you.
What one does when faced with the truth is more difficult than you would think.
What is true and right is true and right for all.
The truth, Helen, is always the right answer.
The truth isn’t all things to all people all of the time.
The truth is universal. It’s common to all countries at all times.
The truth can be glimpsed only through the eyes of death.