If truth is not acceptable, it becomes the imagination of others.

They walked on rather aimlessly. He hoped she wouldn't notice he was touched, because he wouldn't have known how to explain why. Here lay the great discrepancy between aesthetic truth and sleazy reality.

Truth is a matter of the imagination.

While reality and imagination is truth, everything and nothing is reality, for truth is merely imagined reality.

I am certain of nothing but the Holiness of the Heart's affections and the Truth of the Imagination

I am certain of nothing but the holiness of the Heart's affections and the truth of the Imagination.