Ah yes... long one of my favorites, inasmuch as that is an intelligible notion seeing as I like so very much of Nietzsche. One that I've been reviewing only recently in other contexts:
What then is truth? A mobile army of metaphors, metonyms, and anthropomorphisms: in short, a sum of human relations which have been poetically and rhetorically intensified, transferred, and embellished, and which, after long usage, seem to a people to be fixed, canonical, and binding. Truths are illusions which we have forgotten are illusions—
Missing the opportunity to meet you in person is the one thing I truly regret from not attending C11.
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What then is truth? A mobile army of metaphors, metonyms, and anthropomorphisms: in short, a sum of human relations which have been poetically and rhetorically intensified, transferred, and embellished, and which, after long usage, seem to a people to be fixed, canonical, and binding. Truths are illusions which we have forgotten are illusions—
Missing the opportunity to meet you in person is the one thing I truly regret from not attending C11.