Were I as mendacious as Nietzsche, Goethe, and Freud,

I would sooner have written nothing at all.

In Freud’s case, add perversion to mendaciousness and his influence has been particularly noxious.

There is no greater love of one’s fellow man that just telling the truth now and then. It is so unexpected in the sea of lies in which we live. We are in fact drowning in this sea of lies in which we “live, move, and have our being” (draw our sustenance).

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