What is truth? What is this thing that people hold so dear? It seems so subjective, so random that it's hard to tack down and hold in one place long enough to examine and dissect it.
The dictionary says that truth is conformity to fact. Fact is defined as information based on real occurances. Does that mean that the truth is an occurance, or information about an occurance?
What is the truth? Is a fetus a person? Is that the truth?
Does the sky look blue? Is that the truth?
Is religion the truth, or a source to a greater truth?
What is truth?
Something I'm pondering. Every time I try to break an abstract idea down into it's more base components, it seems that all I get are reoccuring words.
Peace,
Beebes