We walked by a curious conversation at Horicon this morning. She was talking and he assenting: "He has his truth, and I have my truth, and we can have different truths. But somewhere there must be a truth that joins them."
I missed the rest, and it wasn't my circus, but I thought it telling that even though she believed in the relativity of truth, she hungered for a real truth, a true truth.
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