Quote by Edward R. Murrow

Most truths are so naked that people feel sorry for them and cover them up, at least a little bit.

Most truths are so naked that people feel sorry for them and

Summary

This quote suggests that the majority of truths are so bare and unadorned that individuals feel compelled to hide or obscure them to some degree. It implies that people may have a natural disposition to veiling truths, perhaps due to discomfort or a desire to maintain appearances. The quote presents an observation about human nature, suggesting that it is common for individuals to minimize or distort truths instead of confronting them head-on.

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By Edward R. Murrow

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