The best of all lost arts is honesty

This is a difficult balance, telling the truth: how much to share, how much to keep, which truths will wound but not ruin, which will cut too deep to heal.

Nothing in this world is harder than speaking the truth, nothing easier than flattery.

There's one way to find out if a man is honest: ask him; if he says yes, you know he's crooked.

The faithful often find themselves blindsided. They don't suspect anything because they can't imagine doing something so awful themselves.

Our purest deeds are those done subconsciously, Otherwise, they are biased.