The machinery of propaganda may pack their minds with falsehood and deny them truth for many generations of time. But the soul of man thus held in trance, or frozen in a long night, can be awakened by a spark coming from God knows where, and in a moment the whole structure of lies and oppression is on trial for its life.

Repetition does not transform a lie into a truth.

Be careful what you do, because the lie becomes the truth.

All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie.

Lies run sprints, but the truth runs marathons.

In wartime, truth is so precious that she should always be attended by a bodyguard of lies.