In wartime truth is so precious that she should always be attended by a bodyguard of lies.
We have always found the Irish a bit odd. They refuse to be English.
Tell the truth work hard and come to dinner on time.
Selfishness narcissism being uncomfortable in your own skin not feeling connected to the world around you feeling dislocated from family and youth having a strange relationship with your childhood - all those things feel really true to me.
