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If there is one thing I hate in this world today, its the lack of courage to tell the truth. Despite the fact that the truth may be the most unfathomably insulting words that were ever to escape your mouth, it is still abnormally better than lying will ever hope to be. Lying about something means you have to come up with some minuscule story that isnt the truth. The twist about lying, is that you have to remember the lie. you have to tell that same lie over and over again, and eventually it snow balls into a massive manacle pit of hell, that you can never forget. Where as telling the truth means you tell one story, at one time, that you dont have to remember, because it doesn't matter. Telling the truth may hurt for all people at first, but over time, it will get better. If you have the courage to tell the truth to the person in the first place, they will know that you care about them enough to actually say what really is. The invention of lying is the most mundane creation in which i can think of. sure, sometimes you have to lie, but sometimes isn't all the time. it is easier to ask for forgiveness than it is to ask for permission. throughout the past few years, I discovered Freud and surrealists, a stick of bombs that fell in front of me and destroyed all the bridges i was hesitating to cross. I felt strongly, and i still do, that psychoanalysis and surrealism were key to the truth about existence and the human personality, and also key to myself. An escape route, a secret corridor into a more real and more meaningful world, where the deep revolutions of the psyche matter more than the social dramas of everyday life. but why the hell should one lie? we are all a little fucked up. and life's a little fucked up, and when we find someone whose fucked-up-ness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual fucked-up-ness and call it love. and with love, there is no need to lie. just the thing in your head that tells you that if you tell them the truth, they will still love you.

Lying makes your life minuscule.

Telling the truth makes your life MAGISCULE.