Novel & Cerita Not Good Enough Truth In Cliche

Because compared to the truth people will eat the issue raw and then spread it and exaggerate the story. Sometimes a truth is not important because the human heart just likes to look for other people’s faults and turn them into weaknesses to judge others. They don’t do it for justice or to do the truth, they just need someone to hate. But ironically, when the man left, they forgot everything as if nothing had ever happened. Like dew evaporating during the day, gone without a trace. And only the sickest people remember everything and still suffer. ***

"I just could not find the right words to say that to Efron... besides I don't think he would accept it if I rejected him!" Tristan sighed and frowned. "Damn, there is no right word to say that you don't like the person. The truth may hurt for a little while, but a lie hurts forever. Telling the truth and making someone cry is better than telling a lie and making someone smile. Three things cannot be long hidden: the Sun, the Moon, and the Truth, that's a quote!" "Well, I will tell him that some other time... right now, let's have some drinks!"

“Sir, you really shouldn’t joke like that these days.” He was almost forty, but still looked young for his age. He handed me a napkin, laughing heartily. “I’m not kidding. My cousin dropped by last week to get the keys to his new place. He said it was love at first sight with you. He’s been bugging me ever since, asking me to set something up.” Love at first sight? Come on. Adults didn’t do that anymore, and guys who would say that kind of thing were usually total players.

The other man's face was already badly bruised and swollen, yet he continued to bellow some sort of manic tirade. "That chick you were just talking to on the phone? A couple of years ago, when I was in university, she was a regular in my bed! She's the campus bicycle, everyone's taken her for a ride, and foreigners are her type! Killing me won't change the truth! I've got a bunch of her photos right here on my phone! Hey, you wanna watch a video together?!" With a shaking hand, the heckler offered up his phone. Joseph's face flushed bright red, veins throbbing in his forehead.

Neither did I. And that was the real problem. The truth was on my side. But truth alone wasn't enough. Not when lies were simpler, cleaner, and easier to believe.

You should have been nominated for Oscars. From now on, I will disappear from your sight, you jerk. Let us see if you will really die. I will kill you with my own hands if you won’t. I wish you will get impotent for doing this to me. Having babies that will eventually grow up like you will not be good for the human race. What was that cliché line again? I always hear it from people nowadays. They are correct. Ignorance is bliss. I think this line was invented by a person who got hurt when he knew something that cannot be knew if you are not smart. I wish I am not smart.

“Does that person have any other evidence that I was there?” "Unfortunately, none." Aldrich laughed loudly at the policeman's words. "Are you sure you're not listening to drunken bullshit? You are an officer, not a fiction writer. May I go now?” The policeman felt annoyed mixed with shame due to his own mistakes which made his authority destroyed instantly. Aldrich was still staring at the policeman with a confidence that had not diminished in the slightest since earlier. Finally, he let Aldrich leave the class. • • After arriving at the apartment, Aldrich threw his backpack on the sofa. Then he ransacked his entire living room into disorder. Some items fell to the floor, a few were broken.

I want to share its meaning with you. The video was on " How your sentence/story should be like?" Answer- it has truth, sweetness and selflessness. You all are laughing on this. Even, I was also. But think about how it's so logical and thoughtful. We always say ' Truth has bitter taste.' How it can be sweet. We all lie a lot for our own benefits and here, suddenly we have to accept the truth for someone else's benefit means we are directly giving up on our self sake. FUNNY!!😅😅

the two said in unison, dropping a bunch of golden strips in the small space of the car. "Guys..." I smiled at them. “We're going to celebrate Moonlight,” Trisha said, starting the car. "I'm not even ready for the occasion," I objected because it was true. She was very poorly dressed: faded black converse, baggy pants, and a wool sweater with little flowers. Very bad. And from what I've heard, Moonlight is a place where only wealthy people go. It is the most important club in the place. They opened a year ago and since then it has only brought success.

As if. “We don’t have to convince people it’s true,” she sad. “We just need to give the idea to the right people and the entire press will be on their necks once again. People don’t need facts. Just tell them the worst things about anyone and they’ll believe. This one is even better. We know this one to be true.” A sly smile spread across Jonah’s lips. Maybe Carla wasn’t an idiot after all. “You’re right,” he said. “Is there any other thing she told you?”