The truth, as much as people acted like they wanted to hear it, was sometimes too cruel and harsh.

Laura Kreitzer
The truth, as much as people acted like they wanted...
The truth, as much as people acted like they wanted...
The truth, as much as people acted like they wanted...
The truth, as much as people acted like they wanted...
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The truth is often not received well, especially by those who are holding on to a hope that it will be better. Sometimes it is too harsh for people, but if the truth can be shown to them in a way that they can understand, they will eventually be able to accept it.

Source: Fallen Legion

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