by axxxm
6/January/2023 in Tokyo
The below is an extract from my diary on 23 January 2018
Everyone wants "the truth"
"Perhaps I'm cheated?"
"Perhaps I'm used/deceived?"
Such a victim feeling always leads us to a thirst for "the truth"
But we often forget a destructive power of "the truth"
Almost all truth is neither pleasing nor comfortable
light nor cheerful
Highly likely, "the truth" destroys something inside you