Truth is very short and clear: it is what those who do not feel they belong to this world pursue… Something chased tirelessly, relentlessly, on a path between the one that pushes away (the world) and the one that pulls (?), despite knowing that reaching it is impossible. Truth is a secret. One can only be its traveler, not its owner. If it were otherwise, it would have been reached, obtained, and the unparalleled majesty contained within the word itself would have long since become worldly and fallen into disrepute.
All known scientific, philosophical, and scholarly values are the values brought forth by those who do not feel they belong to this world.
Many names come to my mind, but let Truth remain above them all, in its place.
The real and the true are infinite in number. Of course, so are lies and falsehoods. 2+2=4 is also true. 3+5=8 is also true. Here, 2, 3, 5, and 8 are all separate realities. What the person looking at an entity from the front sees is also real, and what the person looking from the side sees is also real.
Truth is not like these. There cannot be more than one truth. In everyday language, they say, “the truth came out.” No, what comes out is at best only one of the realities. An infinite number of realities belonging to an entity, an event, a phenomenon can emerge and be put forward, without any contradiction.
There is someone who looks at, sees, finds the real; but one can only be a traveler of truth. Both require consciousness; the traveler of truth also needs a soul. And the essence of that soul is not feeling that one belongs to this world.
Greetings to the night! To all who bear a soul, to the travelers of eternity… If the night permits, the writer will now ask for some respite.