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Suppose if truth is a woman, what then ?

To the rabble,wisdom seems like a kind of escape, a device or trick for pulling yourself out of the game when things get rough. But the real philosopher(and isn’t this how it seems to us)lives “unphilosophically,” “unwisely,” in a manner which is above all not clever,and feels the weight and duty of a hundred experiments and temptations of life– he constantly puts himself at risk & plays the rough game...

I would just like to say the first thing in the preface of this book is basically "they say the truth is like women, but philosophers get no bitches so how can we trust them?"