Mountain of dumned

“Perhaps,” lazily Mehr smiled, in green eyes, the sun laughed. “And so, I defeated the most artful opponents with the truth.”
“Lie is sometimes stronger,” Sador sighed.
“Never, my friend, never. For this reason, for a lie to live it’s constantly necessary joined ranks, it always needs turning defenders and followers. Because it’s weak and survives only by means of a deceived crowd. And the truth is self-sufficient and strong. It simply exists. A lie is an only temporary deviation from truth. The truth doesn’t disappear anywhere and lives under its laws. But lie disappears when the truth is cleaned. All vanity is directed to hide it, to distort from it, not to look at it. And, of course, to suffer.

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