The Truest Witness: Can Time Alone Judge?
Time's Unveiling of Truth
Someone once asked me what I like most. I said I like watches and the time on watches. Because in this world, only time will not deceive people, and only time can prove everything. What is true? What is fake?
When looking at people, don't use your eyes, as it's easy to be deceived. And don't use your ears, as they are all lies. As long as you take the time and feel it with your heart, what is true cannot be false, and what is false cannot be true!
Time is a good thing. It verifies people's hearts, witnesses human nature, sees the truth, and exposes falsehood. For short-term relationships, it’s about temper; for long-term relationships, it’s about virtue; for lifelong relationships, it’s about character!
A journey of a thousand miles tests the horse's strength; time reveals a person's true character!
So my favorite saying is: Time will leave the most genuine people behind.
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Emily Chan - Life and love sharing
Blog Writer/Storyteller/Write stores and short srories.I am a writer who specializes in love,relationships and life sharing
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I like how you say time is the ultimate truth-teller. It really makes you think about how we judge people. I've had experiences where first impressions were way off. It took time to see someone's real nature. Do you think there are any situations where time isn't enough to truly know someone? Also, how do you think we can better rely on time to judge character in our fast-paced lives?